Wow said Adrian. He sat down on the bed and tested its bounciness giving it a nod of approval. This is amazing. What do you think buttercupI have no words I said honestly.He patted the spot beside him. Want to try it out

Love waits patiently. In the lobby. Ill be with you as soon as I can.

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.

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.

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.

One of the best times for figuring out who you are what you really want out of life Right after a break-up.

Hes around the twist said Azalea. Breaking all the windows Hes mad.Ah no said the King. Its only madness if you actually do it. If you want to break all the windows in the house and drown yourself in a bucket but dont actually do it well thats love.

Sometimes you know in your heart you love someone but you have to go away before your head can figure it out.

To love is good too love being difficult. For one human being to love another that is perhaps the most difficult of all our tasks the ultimate the last test and proof the work for which all other work is but preparation...Love is a high inducement to the individual to ripen to become something in himself to become world for himself for anothers sake it is a great exacting claim upon him something that chooses him out and calls him to vast things.

He then put both hands on the door on either side of my head and leaned in close pinning me against it. I trembled like a downy rabbit caught in the clutches of a wolf. The wolf came closer. He bent his head and began nuzzling my cheek. The problem wasI wanted the wolf to devour me.