David Alan Royster

Everything in life I’ve worked hard for; what makes you think I’d do you different?

Women should serve men. Men should serve women. Any house of peace is full of servants.

I have a habit of running from the things I’ve prayed for and then asking God to send them again.

And somewhere in my time with you, the crickets emerged as birds and the blackened hills found their hue. My eyes fell on you; I didn’t watch the sun move, but I felt the world turn all night.

I’ve forever wanted a woman who loves like a soldier and fights like a poet. Always with unfailing faithfulness, always for the yearning in her heart.

I’m fine with the ups and downs in our story as long as the theme is love.

The perfect love affair is one which is conducted entirely by post.

There’s nothing more romantic than getting down in the dirt and plowing through the weeds, brambles, thickets, and dry land of life with someone just as willing by your side.

All we do is drive. All we do is think about the feelings that we hide.

“Love isn’t a state of perfect caring. It is an active noun like struggle. To love someone is to strive to accept that person exactly the way he or she is, right here and now.

Have you ever been so melancholy, that you wanted to fit in the palm of your beloved’s hand? And lie there, for fortnights, or decades, or the length of time between stars? In complete silence?

Real love is freedom, and this is what you’ve been given by the Creator – the freedom to love and to choose your own path.

I never thought love could be so deep, so wide, so open, so full, so elevating! Such a teacher! Thank you for teaching me, growing me, deepening me!!

I’m not something to butter up and taste when you get bored.

I’m fine with the ups and downs in our story as long as the theme is love.

You can love a person dear to you with a human love, but an enemy can only be loved with divine love.

Falling out of love is like losing weight. It’s a lot easier putting it on than taking it off.

Oh, we’ll be looking for sunlight, or the headlights, ’til our wide eyes burn blind.

You’ll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you.

Crack me open and get drunk on the contents of my spirit. Warning: consuming too much may have permanent effects.

I’m searching for something that I can’t reach.