Frankly, I prefer feeling connected.
Fanatics often prefer feeling to thinking.
Although it's trendy to use face oils and balms (they are great to take makeup off) I prefer the feeling of a foam cleanser for a deeper clean.
(Personally, I prefer the feeling of having the headphone jammed right in there, but I'm crazy like that).
I prefer the feeling of a true conversation throughout.
For instance, if your friend over-drinks, and wants you to join because, as you gather, he thinks you'll enjoy it too, you might say "Thanks, but I prefer the feeling of having had just a little".
Never much of a drinker, I preferred the lazy, dozy feeling of being stoned, and I was stoned a lot.
But actually I prefer to be feeling rather good and quite perky inside and then I write better, and it doesn't go overboard.
I preferred snorting and getting high slowly, feeling some control.' In a way he could never have realised, that doctor saved her life.
Instead of feeling guilt because I preferred to send my husband to a preschool friend's birthday party while I went to Starbucks to read a good book, I realized that those choices that appeared selfish were actually vital to my performance as a mother, wife and friend.
