A moment on the lips...a lifetime on the hips.
“He loves to be loved, but he does not love. He loves none but love herself, yet love does not love him. For of all the things he does not love, he loves himself the least.”
The manager type person at the restaurant I’m eating in right now is ridiculously good looking. Like movie star quality with a pleasing baritone. He may be a clone or some nefarious Stepford creation.