Romance is thinking about your significant other when you are supposed to be thinking about something else.

Someday youll find someone special again. People whove been in love once usually do. Its in their nature.

She wanted something else something different something more. Passion and romance perhaps or maybe quiet conversations in candlelit rooms or perhaps something as simple as not being second.

love Ive come to understand is more than three words mumbled before bedtime.

The emotion that can break your heart is sometimes the very one that heals it...

I fell in love with her when we were together then fell deeper in love with her in the years we were apart.

When I look in the mirror I know Im looking at someone who isnt sure she deserves to be loved at all.

The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe weve lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them weve found each other. And maybe each time weve been forced apart for the same reasons. That means that this goodbye is both a goodbye for the past ten thousand years and a prelude to what will come.

The saddest people Ive ever met in life are the ones who dont care deeply about anything at all. Passion and satisfaction go hand in hand and without them any happiness is only temporary because theres nothing to make it last.

Without you in my arms I feel an emptiness in my soul. I find myself searching the crowds for your face - I know its an impossibility but I cannot help myself.