My love for you is elemental and immutable, and it will sustain me until I die.

Do you love me?" he asked. I fell silent. "For the rest of it is glitter and noise," he said. "At the heart of it all is love. You make that choice, and you go forward from there.

He is so kind that he makes me search my soul to find new ways to be compassionate to others.

Love is a popular romantic notion that leads to nothing but its own brand of misery.

Are you asking me if there is a god?' he said, still in that soft voice. 'All I can say is, I believe there is. I feel him when I sing. He has responded to my prayers countless times. He guides my actions and he dwells in my heart. I know he is there.

You have not traveled enough," she said. "Or you'd know that every journey makes its own map across your heart.

A truth comes out when it must; A dream comes true when it will. Though the world turn to ash and dust A secret’s a secret still.