And the price for being a homo-hater should be as high as anyone can pay.

Rooms are a fixed size, which can't be altered without pulling down walls and building new ones. They should be unchanging in shape and proportions. But sometimes they do change depending on who's in them.

I huff and puff and struggle with every sentence, paragraph and page - sometimes every word as well.

History dies without the present. There is no future without the path made to it by the past.

Sometimes the course of our lives depends on what we do or don't do in a few seconds, a heartbeat, when we either seize the opportunity, or just miss it. Miss the moment and you never get a chance again.

All the time I think I can never love you more than I already do. And then you do something or say something, and I love you more than ever. Like just now. Like now. How is it possible? Can you love someone more and more and at the same time, all the time, love them as much as it's possible to love someone?

However much you love somebody, you should always keep a part of yourself to yourself. Never give it all. You can never be yourself otherwise.