We humans are so tortured by not properly guessing what will make us happy.

We were strange in loveher and I too wild to last too rare to die.

My atoms love you atoms, it’s chemistry. 

There’s too much risk in loving,’the young boy said,‘no,’said the old man,‘there’s too much risk in not.

You deserve to be the person you were meant to be. 

As he took her handhe gave herall she had beenwaiting for--a shiverdown her spine.

She knew she was really sad when she stopped loving the things she loved.

Put a girl in moonlightand tell only truthsand every man becomes a poet.

Keep your head up, he said, you are a lion, don’t forget that and neither will the sheep.