every day a million miracles begin at sunrise!
not all thoughts have to become words!
hate is cancer of the soul!
Physical attraction was about aesthetics, not sexual performance, not mental stimulation. Without a mental connection, a remarkable sexual performance yielded no lifelong guarantees. It was only lust. And lust was not love.
It’s scary telling someone you care about, someone you love who you really are.
love is a mental illness, an obsessive-compulsive disorder romanticized!