In love no question is ever preposterous.

I would like to be the air that inhabits you for a moment only. I would like to be that unnoticed and that necessary.

If You Forget MeI want you to knowone thing.You know how this isif I lookat the crystal moon at the red branchof the slow autumn at my windowif I touchnear the firethe impalpable ashor the wrinkled body of the logeverything carries me to youas if everything that existsaromas light metalswere little boatsthat sailtoward those isles of yours that wait for me.Well nowif little by little you stop loving meI shall stop loving you little by little.If suddenlyyou forget medo not look for mefor I shall already have forgotten you.If you think it long and madthe wind of bannersthat passes through my lifeand you decideto leave me at the shoreof the heart where I have rootsrememberthat on that dayat that hourI shall lift my armsand my roots will set offto seek another land.Butif each dayeach houryou feel that you are destined for mewith implacable sweetnessif each day a flowerclimbs up to your lips to seek meah my love ah my ownin me all that fire is repeatedin me nothing is extinguished or forgottenmy love feeds on your love belovedand as long as you live it will be in your armswithout leaving mine.

Love is an abstract noun something nebulous. And yet love turns out to be the only part of us that is solid as the world turns upside down and the screen goes black.

The only thing more unthinkable than leaving was staying the only thing more impossible than staying was leaving.

It doesnt matter who you are or what you look like so long as somebody loves you.

and he suddenly knew that if she killed herself he would die. Maybe not immediately maybe not with the same blinding rush of pain but it would happen. You couldnt live for very long without a heart.

In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you but sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art.

And what would humans be without loveRARE said Death.

But love is always new. Regardless of whether we love once twice or a dozen times in our life we always face a brand-new situation. Love can consign us to hell or to paradise but it always takes us somewhere. We simply have to accept it because it is what nourishes our existence. If we reject it we die of hunger because we lack the courage to stretch out a hand and pluck the fruit from the branches of the tree of life. We have to take love where we find it even if that means hours days weeks of disappointment and sadness.The moment we begin to seek love love begins to seek us. And to save us.