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

This is what we call love. When you are loved you can do anything in creation. When you are loved theres no need at all to understand whats happening because everything happens within you.

Usually adult males who are unable to make emotional connections with the women they choose to be intimate with are frozen in time unable to allow themselves to love for fear that the loved one will abandon them. If the first woman they passionately loved the mother was not true to her bond of love then how can they trust that their partner will be true to love. Often in their adult relationships these men act out again and again to test their partners love. While the rejected adolescent boy imagines that he can no longer receive his mothers love because he is not worthy as a grown man he may act out in ways that are unworthy and yet demand of the woman in his life that she offer him unconditional love. This testing does not heal the wound of the past it merely reenacts it for ultimately the woman will become weary of being tested and end the relationship thus reenacting the abandonment. This drama confirms for many men that they cannot put their trust in love. They decide that it is better to put their faith in being powerful in being dominant.

We are all worthy of one another.

The world was collapsing and the only thing that really mattered to me was that she was alive.

Let yourself be drawn by the stronger pull of that which you truly love.

I almost wish we were butterflies and livd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.

I know thats what people say-- youll get over it. Id say it too. But I know its not true. Oh youll be happy again never fear. But you wont forget. Every time you fall in love it will be because something in the man reminds you of him.

Even more I had never meant to love him. One thing I truly knew - knew it in the pit of my stomach in the center of my bones knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet knew it deep in my empty chest - was how love gave someone the power to break you

It is the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so important.