Every moment age is creeping up stealthily, but life, life is melting down like a candle that is flickering around.
My world melts, when you are next to me And I don't care who is next to me.
and then I look deep into your eyes and we melt into each other and enjoy that melting, like those things that belong together... (fragment from Passion beneath, chapter Passion)
Honolulu is a melting pot.
Nobody likes a presenter melting in a self-indulgent puddle of tears.