Melissa

“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

“Who are you to judge the life I live?
I know I'm not perfect
-and I don't live to be-
but before you start pointing fingers...
make sure you hands are clean!”
― Bob Marley

“The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.”
― Virginia Woolf

“I'm Keith," he said, "and you're . . . clearly mad, but what's your name?”
― Maureen Johnson, 13 Little Blue Envelopes