Love is a matter of chemistry, sex is a matter of physics. And no wonder I never married. I was lousy in both those subjects 19. One good turn gets most of the blankets. Especially important if there no longer is electricity.
Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
Hey, I can do that. And was provided a sense of humor to console him for what he is. What matters is not the length of the wand, but the magic in the stick. It is better to be looked over than overlooked. Over my dead body.