Az éjféli gondolataim, amiket sosem mondhatok ki.

“But I always thought you’d come back, tell me all you found was heartbreak and misery it’s hard for me to say, I’m jealous of the way you’re happy without me.”

“Maybe love is like rain. Sometimes gentle, sometimes torrential, flooding, eroding, joyful, steady, filling the earth, collecting in underground springs. When it rains, when we love, life grows.”

“The most romantic things a man can do for a woman are the little things that let her know that she’s on his mind and in his heart.”