“No map to help us find the tranquil flat lands, clearings calm, fields without mean fences. Rolling down the other side of life our compass is the sureness of ourselves. Time may make us rugged, ragged round the edges, but know and understand that love is still the safest place to land.”

“How can we be sure of anythingthe tide changes.The wind that made the grain wave gently yesterdayblows down the tress tomorrow.And the sea sends sailors crashing on the rocks, as easily as it guides them safely home.I love the seabut it doesn't make me less afraid of itI love youbut I'm not always sure of what you are and how you feel.”

“I've been going a long time nowalong the way I've learned some things.You have to make the good times yourselftake the little times and make them into big timesand save the times that are all rightfor the ones that aren't so good.”

“It happens just because we needto want and to be wanted too,when love is here or goneto lie down in the darknessand listen to the warm.”

“and if the world breaks down, I'll be around.”

“I went back to look for you.Not understanding the language of hello,I thought I’d speak it just the same.”

“This is the way it was while I was waiting for your eyes to find me.”