A friend is the wax that keeps the flame lit an enemy is the wind that blows it out
She says: ...love is really all that matters. He hears: ...really love to do it on the mattress.
Let me be me, or let me be.
Sometimes I wonder, that one missing sock after doing laundry, is the smart one. After being unhappy for so long, it finally walks away from a frayed, worn-out relationship.
It's not how many friends you can count, it's how many of those you can count on.
Love makes everything possible.
One dream, will suffice a thousand nightmares.
It takes time, or does time take it?
Unto the Cross came death, and unto death came the Cross.