Did you know I always thought you were braver than me Did you ever guess that that was why I was so afraid It wasnt that I only loved some of you. But I wondered if you could ever love more than some of me. I knew Id miss you. But the surprising thing is you never leave me. I never forget a thing. Every kind of love it seems is the only one. It doesnt happen twice. And I never expected that you could have a broken heart and love with it too so much that it doesnt seem broken at all. I know young people look at me and think my youth seems so far away but its all around me and youre all around me. Tiger Lily do you think magic exists if it can be explained I can explain why I loved you I can explain the theory of evolution that tells me why mermaids live in Neverland and nowhere else. But it still feels magic. The lost boys all stood at our wedding. Does it seem odd to you that they could have stood at a wedding that wasnt yours and mine It does to me. and Im sorry for it and for a lot and I also wouldnt change it. It is so quiet here. Even with all the trains and the streets and the people. Its nothing like the jungle. The boys have grown. Everything has grown. Do you think you will ever grow I hope not. I like to think that even if I change and fade away some other people wont. I like to think that one day after I die at least one small particle of me - of all the particles that will spread everywhere - will float all the way to Neverland and be part of a flower or something like that like that poet said the one that your Tik Tok loved. I like to think that nothings final and that everyone gets to be together even when it looks like they dont that it all works out even when all the evidence seems to say something else that you and I are always young in the woods and that Ill see you sometime again even if its not with any kind of eyes I know of or understand. I wouldnt be surprised if that is the way things go after all - that all things end happy. Even for you and Tik Tok. and for you and me.Always Your PeterP.S. Please give my love to Tink. She was always such a funny little bug.

There is a desire within each of usin the deep center of ourselves that we call our heart.We were born with it it is never completely satisfiedand it never dies.We are often unaware of it but it is always awake.It is the Human desire for Love.Every person in this Earth yearns to loveto be loved to know love.Our true identity our reason for beingis to be found in this desire.Love is the why of lifewhy we are functioning at all.I am convincedit is the fundamental energy of the human spirit.the fuel on which we runthe wellspring of our vitality.And grace which is the flowingcreative activity of love itselfis what makes all goodness possible.Love should come firstit should be the beginning ofand the reason for everything.

Love when spelled backwards and read phonetically reads evil

See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek

I imagine a line a white line painted on the sand and on the ocean from me to you.

A kiss on the beach when there is a full moon is the closest thing to heaven.

She loved the guy. She did it for him. She wouldve done anything for him. Some people are like that. Some loves are like that. Most loves are like that from what I can see. Your heart starts to feel like an overcrowded lifeboat. You throw your pride out to keep it afloat and your self-respect and your independence. After a while you start throwing people outyour friends everyone you used to know. And its still not enough. The lifeboat is still sinking and you know its going to take you down with it. Ive seen that happen to a lot of people here. I think thats why Im sick of love.

Were all golden sunflowers inside.

I think you can only be truly mad at someone you really love. Grace Trevelyan

The key to a successful relationship isnt just in the words its in the choice of punctuation. When youre in love with someone a well-placed question mark can be the difference between bliss and disaster and a deeply respected period or a cleverly inserted ellipsis can prevent all kinds of exclamations.