“You could not turn off love- even the rather absent, sometimes taken for granted love- the way you'd turn off a faucet. Love ran from the heart and the heart had it's own imperatives”
“You can't turn love on and off like a faucet.”
“Love is like a faucet: it turns on and off.”
“Sawyer turned our friendship off like a faucet, but I can't help it - my faucet of love has a really bad leak.”
“You couldn’t love someone the way he had loved her and then be turned off them in five minutes by nothing more than lies and daydreams. Could you? Could you?”
“You can't just turn your heart off like a faucet; you have to go to the source and dry it out, drop by drop.”