“She was the night, in love with the stars, always chasing the moon.”

Your darkness is hauntingly beautiful. Mesmerizing.

While you were busy working on your ego, she was busy working on her soul.

Don’t compare her to sunshine and roses when she’s clearly orchids and moonlight.

I have wolf blood and wolf bones. Don’t expect me to graze with sheep.

I do not trust anyone who hides in the light and denies darkness exists.

When the world is too much create your own. I do it every day.

Meet me under the moon so we can chase stars together.

Still refining, staying wild, always growing and evolving

My soul and the moon are night time lovers.

She has the intuition of an angel and fire like a dragon.

Don’t try taming me, I’ll end up growing spikes on my wings and fangs in my mouth.

You want war. I want love. That’s the difference between your heart and mine.

French press me against the wall and coffee and of course French kiss.

Arouse me mentally so I can feel you spiritually then when we touch physically we’ll fall in sync soulfully.

You deserve the kind of love that understands your gestures, your eyes, your silence.

I am inspired by many, but I’m in competition with myself.

I have a very strong feeling that the opposite of love is not hate – it’s apathy. It’s not giving a damn.

I love Mickey Mouse more than any woman I have ever known.

Imperceptibly the love of these discords grew upon me as my love of music grew stronger.

We need to figure out how to have the things we love, and not destroy the world.

If we love our country, we should also love our countrymen.

When you find out that there was never anything in the dark side to be afraid of, Nothing is left but to love.

I love life ups and downs included, I hope all of y’all use the low points in life to learn and evolve.

My wealth is in my knowledge of self, love, and spirituality.