The Tomato Offers Its Gift Of Fiery

Love Is Not About Property, Diamonds And Gifts. It Is About Sharing Your Very Self With The World Around You.

As If You Were On Fire From Within. The Moon Lives In The Lining Of Your Skin.

I No Longer Love Her, That's Certain, But Maybe I Love Her. Love Is So Short, Forgetting Is So Long.

I Love You Only Because It's You The One I Love; I Hate You Deeply, And Hating You Bend To You, And The Measure Of My Changing Love For You Is That I Do Not See You But Love You Blindly.

There Is No Insurmountable Solitude.