Analysis destroys wholes. Some things, magic things, are meant to stay whole. If you look at their pieces, they go away.
There are songs that come free from the blue-eyed grass, from the dust of a thousand country roads. This is one of them.
One great love in a single lifetime was enough for anyone.
Life is never easy for those who dream.
Anyone who can feel that way about a woman is worth lovin himself.
It's kind of strange-- in fiction you get to tell lies and are applauded for it.