“Don't be afraid,” I murmured. “We belong together.”

“Don't be afraid," I said, "We belong together."I was immediatly overcome by the truth of my own words.”

“Dress you? I'd rather undress you. We don't belong together. But you belong to me. I want you not as you might be. I want you as you are. ”

“Tomorrow belongs to betrayal. Today is mine and I don't want to waste it being afraid.”

“I don't want us to be together because either of us is afraid. We have to be whole before we can share what we are with each other”

“Welcome, Anne. I thought you'd come today. You belong to the afternoon so it brought you. Things that belong together are sure to come together. What a lot of trouble that would save some people if they only knew it. But they don't...and so they waste beautiful energy moving heaven and earth to bring things together that don't belong.”