Family romances are the only ones that never turn out happily.
Two things I do value a lot, intimacy and the capacity for joy, didn't seem to be on anyone else s list. I felt like the stranger in a strange land, and decided I'd better not marry the natives.
You should have a guy that makes you feel happier, not upset. I don’t think that’s too much to ask for.
Making those we love happy sounds innocent as a dove, but it can be as destructive as a lion.
All we really want is love's confusing joy.
I don't understand the point of being together if you're not the happiest.
