“Shortly after meeting you I fell in love so madly.”

Follow your heart and go where the music leads you.

Is love worth one million tears?

Broken but beautiful, you are one of a kind. Who is tougher than you?

I’ve found you at last like a diamond glowing high in the endless sky.

Now she won’t play with fire her heart got burned so often.

Over the moon and by the stars resides our love.

I still love you so much more than you think.

In your soul I see all your perfection.

Guide me through the nights like a shooting star.

Every ending is a beginning, and thus beginning shall bring hope.

You know we’re all made of stardust? We’re remnants of old stars.

You’re as beautiful as the moon in the wilderness of the moon.

In times of speed dating, focus on real connections and wild soulful sex.

I’m missing you a lot but its time to move on.

The night is full of stars but none glows as bright as you.

Love me madly, quietly, wildly.

Risk the fall to know how it feels to fly.

I’m satisfied and proud of the things I did – even the bumps and the bruises that I’ve had on the way. You fall down, you get up, you brush yourself off and you keep going. And that’s what we’re doing.

When was the first time you fell in love? When I started writing about beautiful things.

Something very beautiful happens to people when their world’s fallen apart: a humility, a nobility, a higher intelligence emerges at just the point when our knees hit the floor.

I loved The Fall; I was kind of obsessed with that show.

As an overflow of my life – the wake I leave behind with my little dash on earth – I want others to fall in love with Jesus and know of His great hope and purpose for their lives.

I think you fall out of love with theater while you’re doing your eighth show of your eighteenth week and your body is saying, “Please make this end.”

You don’t pick who you fall in love with. There are so few people to love. It’s hard for one adult to even like another. Almost impossible.