Smile, smile, smile at your mind as often as possible. Your smiling will...– Sri Chinmoy
I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think, all the...– ~John Burroughs
When I look at you, I’m home.– ~Finding Nemo
I love you
I just love you. Words demand explanation. They require analysis. They are the construction and expression of my thoughts. Of my heart. But they can’t describe it. They can’t describe any of it. They can’t tell you how deep the memories are, or how often I think of them. They can’t scream what I really want to say. They are the mask of how I really feel and they try to...
Love is more than three words mumbled before bedtime. Love is sustained by...