You bought me some forks. And knives. And spoons. Because you love me!

one word could change the whole world

Like life isn't complicated enough. You should at least be able to follow the signs.

You need demarcation." "Demarcation?" I asked. "It means a clear separation between two things," he told me. "A solid end before a clean beginning. No murky borders. Clarity.

Being a star requires risk-taking shoes.

Needing was so easy: it came naturally, like breathing. Being needed by someone else, though, that was the hard part. But as with giving help and accepting it, we had to do both to be made complete-like links overlapping to form a chain, or a lock finding the right key.

There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.