Đọc chơi: Relationships – of all kinds – are like sand held in your hand. Held loosely, with an open hand, the sand remains where it is. The minute you close your hand and squeeze tightly to hold on, the sand trickles through your fingers. You may hold onto it, but most will be spilled. A relationship is like that. Held loosely, with respect and freedom for the other person, it is likely to remain intact. But hold too tightly, too possessively, and the relationship slips away and is lost.

Đọc chơi: Let the world fall away, let it just be me and you. I don't need anything from this world that doesn't exist in us. We can create our own world, one that doesn't have schedules or alarm clocks, one where we can be free to lie in each other's arms and watch the day slip quietly away, a place where we can get lost in each other's eyes until we see the world no more.