“Love is something like the clouds that were in the sky before the sun came out..you cannnot touch the clouds,you know; but you feel the rain and know how glad the flowers are to have it after a hot day.You cannot touch love either; but you feel the sweetness that it pours into everything. Without love we would not be happy.”

“You were like a cloud, you were just like a flower, then you were a lime, now our love is sour.”

“My love for you would blot out the sun like a cloud made out of yogurt. I hope you brought a spoon.”

“Love is such a magic thing. It can make you feel like you're floating in the clouds without a trouble in the world.”

“how do you love? With everything thy heart holds will kindness find its abode in you, with you? Feel the senses that the touch of another brings, behold thy jumping heart when lips part and you enter into loves sweet suffering. Take hold, make thy grip tight for I also know of losing.”

“Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. What you have caught on film is captured forever…it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything.”