Actually thats my secret I cant even talk about you to anybody because I dont want any more people to know how wonderful you are.

It was the pure Language of the World. It required no explanation just as the universe needs none as it travels through endless time. What the boy felt at that moment was that he was in the presence of the only woman in his life and that with no need for words she recognized the same thing. He was more certain of it than of anything in the world. He had been told by his parents and grandparents that he must fall in love and really know a person before becoming committed. But maybe people who felt that way had never learned the universal language. Because when you know that language its easy to understand that someone in the world awaits you whether its in the middle of the desert or in some great city. And when two such people encounter each other and their eyes meet the past and the future become unimportant. There is only that moment and the incredible certainty that everything under the sun has been written by one hand only. It is the hand that evokes love and creates a twin soul for every person in the world. Without such love ones dreams would have no meaning.

At the end of the day its about how much you can bear how much you can endure. Being together we harm nobody being apart we extinguish ourselves.

The truest form of love is how you behave toward someone not how you feel about them.

Can officially confirm that the way to a mans heart these days is not through beauty food sex or alluringness of character but merely the ability to seem not very interested in him.

Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

Living with him is like being told a perpetual story his mind is the biggest most imaginative I have ever met. I could live in its growing countries forever.

misgivings n.Last night I got up the courage to ask you if you regretted us. There are things I miss you said. But if I didnt have you Id miss more.

He knew one of the women well and had shared his universe with her. They had seen the same mountains and the same trees although each of them had seem them differently. She knew his weaknesses his moments of hatred of despair. Yet she was there at his side. They shared the same universe.

He sighed and then focused his eyes right on me. It was like drowning drowning in seas of green. There was nothing in the world except for those eyes.I want to kiss you Rose he said softly. And I want you to want me too.