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Your soul knew my soul
long before we needed skin
to spend a life in.
Her sheer joy danced in the air, fluttered over her skin.
— N. R.
The only regret I will have in dying is if it is not for love.
— Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Love fiercely. Forgive quickly.
In the end, only three things matter:
How much you loved
How gently you lived
And how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you.
— Buddha
Hey, I don’t have all the answers. In life, to be honest, I’ve failed as much as I’ve succeeded. But I love my [family]. I love my life. And I wish you my kind of success.
— Dicky Fox
permalink Golden Gate State of Mind. #SanFrancisco #love affair.  (at Golden Gate Bridge)

Golden Gate State of Mind. #SanFrancisco #love affair. (at Golden Gate Bridge)

Love is fuel for the soul.
— Molly Friedenfeld
What I can tell you is I’m going to love you for the rest of my life. Maybe that’s not enough, but right now it’s what I’ve got.
— N. R.
We loved with a love that was more than love.
— Edgar Allan Poe
If you speak gently, you’ll find good people wherever you go.
Be kind whenever possible. It is always possible.
— Dalai Lama
How much love is too much? How much is not enough?

In that period
I didn’t have milk on my cereal
And I didn’t have cereal

My wheels were turning slowly
In the other direction

I’d come flying
Down Route 177 into spring’s fast panting
With the windows rolled up

I could say it in twang
As good as not
My voice cracking beneath me
I ain’t never been there

I knew the salty lips of desire

And the lips, too
Of the space rape punctured into
My body

This morning
When I soaped behind my ears
I uprooted that spring
With all of its bounty

Still clinging to my hair