Sooner or later, those who win are those who think they can.
A soulmate is someone who has locks that fit our keys, and keys to fit our locks.
Argue for your limitations and, sure enough, they’re yours.
Respect for sovereignity, for privacy, for total independence. Gentle alliances against loneliness, they were, cool rational love-affairs without the love.
If you love someone set them free. If they come back, they’re yours; if they don’t, they never were.
The world’s crazy, when it comes to beauty.
What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly.