Sometimes the heart........

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.........

We're born alone, we live alone

We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone

For it was not into my ear you whispered

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Love begins at home....

Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.