No matter how bad your heart is broken, the world doesn't stop for your grief.

It was not one folly that Shakespeare talked about. If Love truly is but a myriad of follies then I have committed them all, that can mean only one thing - I loved her truly, madly, deeply!

There is no home as comfortable as your father's arms and no bed as soft as your mother's lap.

I could take back those moments that snatched you away from me or maybe just wipe away those ten minutes when you came to me for the first time and I looked into your eyes to realise what love is.

The most difficult aspect of moving on is accepting that the other person already did.

I eyed her like a thirsty traveler in the desert looks at a pail of water.

But when nothing in your life happens in a positive frame, it is difficult to think positively and hope for the best.