The first question which the priest and the Levite asked was If I stop to help this man what will happen to me But...the good Samaritan reversed the question If I do not stop to help this man what will happen to him

Love demands expression. It will not stay still stay silent be good be modest be seen and not heard no. It will break out in tongues of praise the high note that smashes the glass and spills the liquid.

he is both the source of my happiness and the one i want to share it with.

Nothing of real worth can ever be bought. Love friendship honour valour respect. All these things have to be earned.

There is one friend in the life of each of us who seems not a separate person however dear and beloved but an expansion an interpretation of ones self the very meaning of ones soul.

The Eskimo has fifty-names for snow because it is important to them there ought to be as many for love.

Traveling in the company of those we love is home in motion.

Love is the kind of thing thats already happening by the time you notice it thats how it works and no matter how old you get that doesnt change. Except that you can break it up into two entirely distinct types -- love where theres an end in sight and love where there isnt.

Shut uplet me tell you LET ME. Every time I look at your face or even remember it it wrecks me. And the way you are with me and youre just fun and you shit all over me and you make fun of me and youre real. I dont have enough time in any day to think about you enough...I dont even think about women anymore. I think about you.

I cant sleep I cant eat I cant do anything but think about him. At night I dream of him all day I wait to see him and when I do see him my heart turns over and I think I will faint with desire.