We'd Forgive Most Things If We Knew

I Couldn't Have Thought Of Her More. Even Vacancy Was Crowded With Her.

I Measured Love By The Extent Of My Jealousy.

What Have We All Got To Expect That We Allow Ourselves To Be So Lined With Disappointment?

The Next Best Thing To Talking To Her Is Talking About Her.

If I Stopped Loving Him, I Would Cease To Believe In His Love. If I Loved God, Then I Would Believe In His Love For Me. It's Not Enough To Need It. We Have To Love First, And I Don't Know How. But I Need It, How I Need It.