Well, maybe that's what love is, as state of mind ready to grace anyone willing to accept it. Anyone who cares.

“The frightened walk away when love is difficult. I know that now. You have to b…”

“That is the joy of reading fiction: when all is said and done, the novel belong…”

“Those you love will not drown or burn. They will fly away.' ...'Now we both hav…”

“No one called out my name. Finally, I went to open the door. I could smell burn…”