Those sweet lips. My, oh my, I could kiss those lips all night long.Good things come to those who wait. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them, humanity cannot survive. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
If you can capture a woman's imagination, then you will have her. But imagination is a strange creature. It needs time and distance to function properly. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own: in pain and sickness it would still be dear. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
[H]iding how you really feel and trying to make everyone happy doesn't make you nice, it just makes you a liar. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Part of the problem with the word 'disabilities' is that it immediately suggests an inability to see or hear or walk or do other things that many of us take for granted. But what of people who can't feel? Or talk about their feelings? Or manage their feelings in constructive ways? What of people who aren't able to form close and strong relationships? And people who cannot find fulfillment in their lives, or those who have lost hope, who live in disappointment and bitterness and find in life no joy, no love? These, it seems to me, are the real disabilities. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
It's so curious: one can resist tears and 'behave' very well in the hardest hours of grief. But then someone makes you a friendly sign behind a window, or one notices that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, or a letter slips from a drawer... and everything collapses. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
You're like a song that I heard when I was a little kid but forgot I knew until I heard it again. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I will find you," he whispered in my ear. "I promise. If I must endure two hundred years of purgatory, two hundred years without you - then that is my punishment, which I have earned for my crimes. For I have lied, and killed, and stolen; betrayed and broken trust. But there is the one thing that shall lie in the balance. When I shall stand before God, I shall have one thing to say, to weigh against the rest."His voice dropped, nearly to a whisper, and his arms tightened around me.Lord, ye gave me a rare woman, and God! I loved her well. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
If I were to live a thousand years, I would belong to you for all of them. If we were to live a thousand lives, I would want to make you mine in each one. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of you always in those intervals. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>