Anything will give up its secrets if you love it enough.
The genuine solitaries of life fear intimacy more than loneliness.
To live several lives, you have to die several deaths.
“There are no set rules for marriage anymore.” ~ Anthony Brandt
In real love you want the other person’s good. In romantic love you want the other person.
There is no such thing as security. There never has been.
Love dies in contact with the impersonal and the anonymous.
Any jackass can kick down a barn, but it takes a good carpenter to build one.
There is no way to take the danger out of human relationships.
Love doesn’t just sit there like a stone. It has to be made like bread; remade all the time, made new.