In itself homosexuality is as limiting as heterosexuality the ideal should be to be capable of loving a woman or a man either a human being without feeling fear restraint or obligation.

I am not a believer in love at first sight. For love in its truest form is not the thingof starry-eyed or star-crossed lovers it is far more organic requiring nurturing and timeto fully bloom and as such seen best not in its callow youth but in its wrinkled maturity.Like all living things love too struggles against hardship and in the process shedsits fatuous skin to expose one composed of more than just a storm of emotionone of loyaltyand divine friendship. Agape. And though it may be temporarily blinded by adversityit never gives in or up holding tight to lofty ideals that transcend this earth andtimewhile its counterfeit simply concludes it was mistaken and quickly runs off tofind the next real thing.

One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him. And it hurts when you dont. And it feels like someones cut you open with a jagged piece of glass.

Most things are forgotten over time. Even the war itself the life-and-death struggle people went through is now like something from the distant past. Were so caught up in our everyday lives that events of the past are no longer in orbit around our minds. There are just too many things we have to think about everyday too many new things we have to learn. But still no matter how much time passes no matter what takes place in the interim there are some things we can never assign to oblivion memories we can never rub away. They remain with us forever like a touchstone.

I write a lot of songs about love and I think thats because to me love seems like this huge complicated thing. But it seems like every once in a while two people get it figured out two people get it right. And so I think the rest of us we walk around daydreaming about what that might be like. To find that one great love where all of a sudden everything that seemed to be so complicated became simple. And everything that used to seem so wrong all of a sudden seemed right because you were with the person who made you feel fearless.

Westley This is true love you think this happens every day

Truth without love is brutality and love without truth is hypocrisy.

The moment our lips met I knew with pure and piercing certainty that I would have waited for him forever.

The thing with your hearts desire is that your heart doesnt even know what it desires until it turns up.

Love is not blind that is the last thing that it is. Love is bound and the more it is bound the less it is blind.