“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky .” ― Rabindranath Tagore

“For right now, let’s talk softly to each other and we’ll become a love song.” - Carolyn Riker

“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.” ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry