On our own, we’d look totally normal. Together, we’re something else. Together, we’re special.

Even when everything hurts, even when other cities are exploding and people we love are disappearing, there’s still space for sweet things.

I want to know if we are the same, in the moments when we’re stripped bare.

We have to give up so many things when the people we love die. So we hang on to other familiar things.

I can’t quite figure out the difference between loving someone and loving things about them.

Love is insanity, apparently.

Love is something you have or don’t have. Love is like a fever.

It sounds like love just sort of happens, whether you want it to or not, whether you’re married or not.

Sometimes words I think are small come out big.

We don’t smile, but we something. We something. It hurts, the way a deep connection to someone who isn’t yours sometimes does.

We are LornaCruzCharlotteDelilahIsla and we aren’t afraid of love, even if we’re supposed to be.

We are dust and to dust we shall return.

Our bodies are shaped to bear children, and our lives are a working out of the processes of creation. All our ambitions and intelligence are beside that great elemental point.

When I'm training a dog, I develop a relationship with that dog. He's my buddy, and I want to make training fun.

I got more guts than brains, and that's my problem.

I don't have a burning passion to live in America per se but I would certainly like to work there.

I love staring out toward the ocean and away from anything manmade.

I had heard my father say that he never knew a piece of land run away or break.

If you've got time to waste, you might as well waste it listening to people.

Humanity needs justice, peace and love and we can have this only by returning with our hearts towards God who is the source of all this.

Music is a 24-hour-a-day thing for me.