You know when you think you know someone? More than anyone in the world? You know you know them, because you've seen them, like, for real. And then you reach out, and suddenly they are just... gone. You though you belonged together. You thought they were yours, but they're not. You want to protect them, but you can't.

I think it's like when you lose something so close to you, it's like losing yourself.

The power of getting to know one another is so immense, eclipsed only by first getting to know ourselves.

Maybe if we choose who we love more carefully we limit the possibility of getting hurt.

You can't understand me in one or two days, I have spent a thousands of them.

There are many ways to get to know someone, and my favorite is seeing them naked in Happy Baby pose.

I also feel it is important to have sex soon after meeting someone in order to find out if you have sexual chemistry together. Otherwise, you could wait two to three months after you start dating someone only to discover that your new boyfriend is bad in bed, or even worse, is into anal beads and duct tape.