I need to be touched emotionally and physically.

There is nothing more beautiful than a vulnerable heart in open hands.

A light rain touches my cheek like an angel's butterfly kisses.

The day you were born the angels whispered, "She is going to love him until the day she dies.

I love to feel the temperature drop and the wind increase just before a thunderstorm. Then I climb in bed with the thunder.

I will never claim to know what you are thinking. I only hope I am on your mind.

Affection is invaluable. I will accept your heart as payment and change your mind.

My heart is flooded with love. Drowning is the way to go.

Open your heart and we will melt the key.

Part of me wanted to give him a piece of my mind. He didn't get it as a whole, so I will keep my peace.

Passion is a cobweb duster for the mind.

There will be no enemy if we overpower them with love.

In today's globalized world nothing is sure. Routines are falling

The pages and the words are my world, spread out before your eyes and for your hand to touch. Vaguely, I can see you face looking down into me, as I look back. Do you see my eyes?

I waste every breathe of my life trying to be the best nobody has ever been.

We're all stuck between the realm of our desires, their possibilities and the realities of life.

Society my dear is like salt water good to swim in but hard to swallow.

The defects of the mind, like those of the face, grow worse with age.

I'm my own doctor. I have a group of people who call me up on a weekly basis. I'm a 'doctor' without a license.

I suppose fear is like a drug. A little bit isn't that bad, but you can get addicted to the consumption and distribution of it.

People addicted to secrecy are so without knowing why; they are not so for cause, but for secrecy's sake.