What is love There is nothing in the world neither man nor Devil nor any thing that I hold as suspect as love for it penetrates the soul more than any other thing. Nothing exists that so fills and binds the heart as love does. Therefore unless you have those weapons that subdue it the soul plunges through love into an immense abyss.

Such a little thing really a kiss... most people dont give it a moments consideration. They kiss on meeting they kiss on parting that simple touching of flesh is taken entirely for granted as a basic human right.

The knowledge that she would never be loved in return acted upon her ideas as a tide acts upon cliffs.

Even if they end up together which I highly doubt given the strength of that particular bond-...-but even if Schuyler still loves him or thinks she does it doesnt matter. Because Jack is going to leave her one day. i know he will. Hes too much for Schuyler. Theyre wrong for each other. Anyone can see that. And when he leaves her Ill be there. However long it takes Ill still be there for her. Waiting.

I have made a lot of mistakes falling in love and regrettedmost of them but never the potatoes that went with them.

I want him to see the flowers in my eyes and hear the songs in my hands.

Accidents ambush the unsuspecting often violently just like love.

I dont want to make love last I want to make love second to last. The last thing well do is cuddle.

Do you know how many ways love can hit you So it makes you happy or miserable It makes you sick in the belly or hurt in the heart. It makes everything brighter and sharper or it blurs all the edges. It makes you feel like a king or a fool. Every way love can hit you its hit me when it comes to you

The Universe is very very big.It also loves a paradox. For example it has some extremely strict rules.Rule number one Nothing lasts forever.Not you or your family or your house or your planet or the sun. It is an absolute rule. Therefore when someone says that their love will never die it means that their love is not real for everything that is real dies. Rule number two Everything lasts forever.