“...it's merely writing, but you have to adjust your ear – I speak quietly – I sob – I whisper...”

“...God and your heart both whisper - incline your ear - don't just learn from your head...”

“...open the access to your heart and write down what your voice is whispering...”

“...I hardly ever see your profile, but have I told you it's beautiful? - like the soft gentle lines of snow...”

“...I didn't want you flawless - I have a bare wall at home that's flawless - I wanted your character trapped in the amber of your skin...”

“...in India ink your writing is lovely, but not as lovely as your hand - it is your hand - I know your hand - it fits so well in mine ...”

“...I gave you painted air - tears I couldn't weep - truths I couldn't speak - all the words that caught in my throat...”