A man might engage in flirtation with disinterest, even disdain. But he never teases without affection.

The above quote is a sentence from a romance novel by Tessa Dare, called A Week of Wickedness.

What can I say? I’m a hopeless romantic. This is just my second post on this public blog, but you’ll find soon enough that not only am I a hopeless romantic, but I also believe in horoscopes, blood types and other rather impertinent personality measures. I give myself the excuse that I am still in the period of time, in my 20s, where I am “looking for myself”, but frankly, these personality measures are just really interesting to read about. And for what it’s worth, I don’t believe in all of it! Just the parts that I find myself able to relate to, hah.