It's when you don't need something that you tend to lose it.
A life isn't measured in hours and minutes. It's the quality, not the length.
He kissed me, though not in a sexy way. Gentle. Tender.
Did you know that there are over three hundred words for love in canine?
There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker.
It is a lie that people who love each other must know everything about each other. Love must occasionally allow for a gap.