Paradise is exactly like where you are right now... only much, much better.
I feel very strongly that change is good because it stirs up the system.
Things are only impossible until they're not.
Humor is always based on a modicum of truth. Have you ever heard a joke about a father-in-law?
Before I met my husband, I'd never fallen in love, though I'd stepped in it a few times.
The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed.
Is love supposed to last throughout all time, or is it like trains changing at random stops. If I loved her, how could I leave her? If I felt that way then, how come I don't feel anything now?