If anything, our time apart has only made me more certain that I want to spend my nights by your side, and my days with your heart.
While I sleep, I dream of you, and when I wake, I long to hold you in my arms.
Nothing that’s worthwhile is ever easy.
You are, and always have been, my dream.
Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it.
Work without love is slavery.
Love to be real, it must cost—it must hurt—it must empty us of self.
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.
If I am not good to myself, how can I expect anyone else to be good to me?
It's better to be unhappy alone than unhappy with someone.