“The splendid thingabout falling apartsilently...is thatyou can start overas many timesas you like.”

“With callused handsi tastedthe softness of the moonin the coldest windsi discoveredmy soul's warmest fireplacein the roughnessof his stubblethe tenderest love.”

“sometimes i don't know, which momentwhich cool gust of wind will come,and enchant metousling my hairand my heart, stirring...that familiar ache of poetry, which drop will kissthe old wrench in my s...”

“Sometimes I think,I need a spare heart to feel all the things I feel.”

“May your love for me be likethe scent of the evening seadrifting inthrough a quiet windowso i do not have to runor chase or fall... to feel youall i have to dois breathe.”

“I had embraced you...long before i hugged you.”

“I DON'T CARE!" Harry yelled at them, snatching up a lunascope and throwing it into the fireplace. "I'VE HAD ENOUGH, I'VE SEEN ENOUGH, I WANT OUT, I WANT IT TO END, I DON'T CARE ANYMORE!""You do car...”

“You need to keep hurting until you realise you never needed to hurt in the first place.”

“I would like to be able to breathe to be able to love her by memory or fidelity. But my heart aches. I love you continuously, intensely.”

“Sometimes a broken heart can mend something else's brokenness”

“Night never needs a shade but it requires to fade into the grin of twinkling stars where light is just a glint of scars”

“Ive reached the vanishing point without you.Here my heartache begins with your paintrying to find an unborn startin this fatal disappearanceFrom the poem Me with the Vanishing Point”

“and the afterglow...of your gaze...is the onlysweater that I need.”

“Murmuring soothing noises, Dallas settled himself between her thighs and pressed a soft kiss to her clit. "You're all right." He eased the second sphere out of her. "I've got you." She laughed and ...”

“and the afterglow...of your gaze...is the onlysweater that I need.”