“Doesn't every love express itself this way, with the seeds of both its flowering and its ruin in the very first words, the first breath, the first though?”
“I loved him in a way you can really on do the first time around. It's the kind of love that doesn't know better and doesn't want to - it's dizzy and foolish and fierce.”
“Thought is the seed of action; but action is as much its second form as thought is its first.”
“You can see a rose both in two ways. First, through its beautiful petals. The other, through its thorns”
“Every word first looks around in every direction before letting itself be written down by me.”
“Love, its like a flower, first its in bloom thats when love is at its begining. When its full love is strong. But when it dies, the love fades away, petal by petal following apart until it dies.”