Her Heart Had Already Been

I Cry Very Easily. It Can Be A Movie, A Phone Conversation, A Sunset - Tears Are Words Waiting To Be Written.

Do Not Ask Yourself If Your Love Is Big Enough, Because Love Is Neither Big Nor Small, It Is Simply Love.

But Love Is Always New. Regardless Of Whether We Love Once, Twice, Or A Dozen Times In Our Life, We Always Face A Brand-new Situation. Love Can Consign Us To Hell Or To Paradise, But It Always Takes Us Somewhere. We Simply Have To Accept It, Because It Is What Nourishes Our Existence. We Have To Take Love Where We Find It, Even If That Means Hours, Days, Weeks Of Disappointment And Sadness.

Today Don't Beg, Don't Ask, Just Thank God In Silence For All The Blessings In Your Life.

My Aim Is To Understand Love. I Know How Alive I Felt When I Was In Love, And I Know That Everything I Have Now, However Interesting It Might Seem, Doesn't Really Excite Me. But Love Is A Terrible Thing: I've Seen My Girlfriends Suffer And I Don't Want The Same Thing To Happen To Me. [...] Although My Aim Is To Understand Love, And Although I Suffer To Think Of People To Whom I Gave My Heart, I See That Those Who Touched My Heart Failed To Arouse My Body, And That Those Who Aroused My Body Failed To Touch My Heart.