When you say I and my too much you lose the capacity to understand the we and our.

Lo que mucha gente llama amar consiste en elegir una mujer y casarse con ella. La eligen te lo juro los he visto. Como si se pudiera elegir en el amor como si no fuera un rayo que te parte los huesos y te deja estaqueado en la mitad del patio. Vos dirs que la eligen porque-la-aman yo creo que es al vesre. A Beatriz no se la elige a Julieta no se la elige. Vos no elegs la lluvia que te va a calar hasta los huesos cuando sals de un concierto.

You get use to someonestart to like them evenand they leave. In the end everyone leaves.

But you cant shut everyone out. I mean you have to have someone to love. . .someone to hold on to. . . someone--

You know what the secret is Its so simple. We love one another. Were nice to one another. Do you know how rare that is - Carmen

Love is just a word until someone comes along and gives it meaning.

When I first met you thats what I remember. I looked up at the sky and thought Im going to love this person because even the sky looks different.

When you meet someone so different from yourself in a good way you dont even have to kiss to have fireworks go off. Its like fireworks in your heart all the time. I always wondered do opposites really attract Now I know for sure they do. Id grown up going to the library as often as most people go to the grocery store. Jackson didnt need to read about exciting people or places. He went out and found them or created excitement himself if there wasnt any to be found. The things I like are pretty simple. Burning CDs around themes like Songs to Get You Groove On and Tunes to Fix a Broken Heart watching movies baking cookies and swimming. Its like I was a salad with a light vinaigrette and Jackson was a platter of seafood Cajun pasta. Alone we were good. Together we were fantastic.

Nobody in my life has ever known me the way you do. Nobody in my life has ever made me feel as good as you do. You know me you know everything about me and when you leave me youre going to be leaving the real me the me nobody else has ever seen thats who youre going to be rejecting.

Wed read about sirens in English this fall Greek mythology bullshit about women so beautiful their voices so enchanting that men did anything for them. Turned out that mythology crap was real because every time I saw her I lost my mind.