“I love you, Lucien, but I am a muse, you are an artist, I am not here to make you comfortable.”
“I am the eye that beholds... And I am the dreamer that paints the stars in the night sky... For I am the one they call artist, and you call Love.”
“If you ask me what I came to do in this world, I, an artist, will answer you: I am here to live out loud.”
“It is at moments like these that I know my what my purpose is in life. I am here to love you, to hold you in my arms, to protect you. I am here to learn from you and to receive your love in return.I am here because there is no other place to be.”
“I love you. I worry about you. I wonder whether I tell you enough how I love you and want you and need you and how I am diminished . . . when you are not with me and how I am multiplied when you are here.”
“I am here to love you, to hold you in my arms, to protect you.”