“Meanness is no recipe for love,”
he said and headed for the door.
“Knowing you, my dear,” she said,
“you will be back for more.”
– Leonard Blumfeld (© 2010)
Written for ‘recipe’ at Sunday Scribblings.
Some relationships I have occasion to observe simply appear to be doomed from whatever angle you look at them. A recipe that would save them does not seem to exist. And yet they go on and on and on...