Do you ever just put your arms out and just spin and spin and spin? Well, that's what love is like; everything inside of you tells you to stop before you fall, but for some reason you just keep going.
Alice HoffmanMargaret thought of all she knew for certain, that day would always follow night that love was never wasted nor was it lost.
Alice HoffmanWhat did you see?' he asked then. Nothing,' I told him. 'Because nothing is what you wanted me to see, though the man on the table might disagree.
Alice Hoffman