A woman has two smiles that an angel might envy, the smile that accepts a lover before words are uttered, and the smile that lights on the first born babe, and assures it of a mother's love.
Finding the one is not just a feeling, it's an educated guess. I feel like I chose someone to share my life with who is my friend.
We're not children here. The law is-how should I put it? A convenience. Or a convenience for some people, and an inconvenience for other people.

