Suffering Is How We Test Our Love

Food Is Music To The Body, Music Is Food To The Heart.

There’s Too Much Love In The World. Sometimes I Think That’s What Heaven Is---- A Place Where Everybody’s Happy Because Nobody Loves Anybody Else, Ever.

The Choking Humidity Makes Amphibians Of Us All, In Bombay, Breathing Water In Air; You Learn To Live With It, And You Learn To Like It, Or You Leave.

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

Once You Love Something, You Can Never Stop Loving It. Even After A Divorce, The Heart Will Not Stop Loving.