"Where will I be in ten years? I don’t know really; but with you, in our kitchen on Sundays throwing food at each other sounds like a good place."
"Jobs fill your pocket. Adventures fill your soul."
"They say that I am a poet I wonder what they would say if they saw me from the inside I bottle emotions and place them into the sea for others to unbottle on distant shores I am unsure as to whether they ever reach and for that matter as to whether I ever get my point across or my love."
After spending 24 hours a day with you, 5 days in a row, I realized something.
There aren’t enough hours in a day.