“You think you are alivebecause you breathe air?Shame on you, that you are alive in such a limited way.Don't be without Love, so you won't feel dead.Die in Love and stay alive forever.”

“Love is how you stay alive, even after you are gone.”

“When you arise in the moring, think of what a precious privelege it is to be alive-- to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love”

“Love is like air, babe. It's there all the time, and you don't even think about it,or you take it for granted. Then all of a sudden, you need it, or you can't breathe. You inhale, and for the first time you're aware it's keeping you alive. You feel it brush your skin all the time. Sometimes it's warm and other times it's cool, but it's there surrounding you, feeding you, holding you. When you finally realize it's love, you become vulnerable. With that new fear of not having air, you subconsciously allow someone special to breathe life for you.”

“So what do you do for a living? Staying alive is nice, but you can't do that forever. It's how you live the life you have while you have it.”

“Staying alive is nice, but you can’t do that forever. It’s how you live the life you have while you have it.”