I Know Now That When The Loving,

Nothing Ever Fits The Palm So Perfectly, Or Feels So Right, Or Inspires So Much Protective Instinct As The Hand Of A Child

The More You Try To Be Like Someone Else, The More You Find Yourself Standing In The Way.

At First, When We Truly Love Someone, Our Greatest Fear Is That The Loved One Will Stop Loving Us. What We Should Fear And Dread, Of Course, Is That We Wont Stop Loving Them, Even After They Are Dead And Gone. For I Still Love You With The Whole Of My Heart. I Still Love You. And Sometimes, My Friend, The Love That I Have And Cant Give To You, Crushed The Breast From My Chest. Soemtimes, Even Now, My Heart Is Drowning In A Sorrow That Has No Stars Without You, And No Laughter, And No Sleep.

Nothing Grieves More Deeply Or Pathetically Than One Half Of A Great Love That Isn’t Meant To Be.

Love Is The Opposite Of Power. That's Why We Fear It So Much.