Love demands expression. It will not stay still, stay silent, be good, be modest, be seen and not heard, no. It will break out in tongues of praise, the high note that smashes the glass and spills the liquid.

Love's lengthways splits the heart in two - the heart where you are, the heart where you want to be.

You are a pool of clear water where the light plays

I go on writing so that I will always have something to read.

Every moment you steal from the present is a moment you've lost forever. There is only now.

The probability of separate worlds meeting is very small. The lure of it is immense. We send starships. We fall in love.

Like all familiar objects, it had become invisible.