I’d rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you.
You are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing.
Only a rose would make a man turn the shade of his desire.
when i write of you, my deari am holding youin the most exquisiteways.
[Colin to Sugar Beth] I put my heart on every page.
Apunta a la Luna y, si fallas, al menos estarás entre las estrellas.
and I am the air beneath your wings, never rending, never ending.
I can live without you. I just don’t wish to.” ~ Joe