Amanda Desilva

“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
― Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

“There was much to hate in this world and too much to love.”
― Gregory Maguire, Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West

“We read to know we're not alone.”
― William Nicholson, Shadowlands: A Play

“If you can't explain it to a six year old, you don't understand it yourself.”
― Albert Einstein