This is love: to fly toward a secret sky to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally to take a step without feet.
I'm sick of just liking people. I wish to God I could meet somebody I could respect.
You take somebody that cries their goddam eyes out over phoney stuff in the...
Goddam money. It always ends up making you blue as hell.
I was about half in love with her by the time we sat down. That's the thing...
From your silken hair to your delicate feet you are perfection to me....
Until they put that sand and dirt in my face I will not sit in church all...
God has no religion.
