Our homes travel with us. They are wherever we feel loved and accepted.

Beauty is the manifestation of love.

Two great things happened to me. One was that I survived. The other was that I met you, because I knew why

I think falling in love is like discovering the magic of books. You think to yourself, 'how was I living before this?

What is the point of a relationship if not to grant two people the very private privilege to uplift one another every day?

Love is the only reason that is reason enough