Every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own in pain and sickness it would still be dear.

This is what love does It makes you want to rewrite the world. It makes you want to choose the characters build the scenery guide the plot. The person you love sits across from you and you want to do everything in your power to make it possible endlessly possible. And when its just the two of you alone in a room you can pretend that this is how it is this is how it will be.

True love is the best thing in the world except for cough drops.

If I were to live a thousand years I would belong to you for all of them. If we were to live a thousand lives I would want to make you mine in each one.

Perhaps after all romance did not come into ones life with pomp and blare like a gay knight riding down perhaps it crept to ones side like an old friend through quiet ways perhaps it revealed itself in seeming prose until some sudden shaft of illumination flung athwart its pages betrayed the rhythm and the music perhaps . . . perhaps . . . love unfolded naturally out of a beautiful friendship as a golden-hearted rose slipping from its green sheath.

Im a little pencil in the hand of a writing God who is sending a love letter to the world.

You are my life now.

Part of the problem with the word disabilities is that it immediately suggests an inability to see or hear or walk or do other things that many of us take for granted. But what of people who cant feel Or talk about their feelings Or manage their feelings in constructive ways What of people who arent able to form close and strong relationships And people who cannot find fulfillment in their lives or those who have lost hope who live in disappointment and bitterness and find in life no joy no love These it seems to me are the real disabilities.

Because I cant help doing it he said with a shrug. And hey if I keep loving you maybe youll eventually crack and love me too. Hell Im pretty sure youre already half in love with me.I am not And everything you just said is ridiculous. Thats terrible logic.Adrian returned to his crossword puzzle. Well you can think what you want so long as you remember-no matter how ordinary things seem between us-Im still here still in love with you and care about you more than any other guy evil or otherwise ever will.I dont think youre evil.See Things are already looking promising.

Then one stupid person no different from any other stupid person wanders into your stupid life...you give them a piece of you. They dont ask for it. They do something dumb one day like kiss you or smile at you and then your life isnt your own anymore.