Life is much different from the days when there were lilies in my mother’s garden, and all my secrets fit into a paper cup.

I'll tell you something about true love. There's no science to it. It's as natural as the sky.

None of the wives mention the security guards by the door, who will probably tackle us to the ground if we try to leave without our husbands.

She smiles at our husband as she moves, and he blushes, overcome by her beauty. But I know what her smile really means...Her smile is her revenge.

Love unrequited is violent. He loves you so much that he's turned it into hate.

I think, in this strange world of beautiful things, there may be some humanity after all.

There’s a limit to how much living can be done in a life without freedom.