love

Now to life...I grant you the ability to give, to take, to expedite, to wander, to love, to hate, to charge, to expend...All of life is beautiful for what it makes of us. With only this single shot, let us leap into the unknown with our eyes open and our hearts ready.

Happiness is spiritual, born of truth and love. It is unselfish; therefore it cannot exist alone, but requires all mankind to share it.

Home is where you go to find solace from the ever changing chaos, to find love within the confines of a heartless world, and to be reminded that no matter how far you wander, there will always be something waiting when you return.

Now, Mr. Antonio. I understand that there are people who are close to you who want me dead.___o, mija. They don__ want you dead.___hen explain this._ I handed him the picture.He chuckled again.__o, they don__ want you dead. That would be too easy. They want revenge.__old sweat broke out all over me, but I kept my face calm. I looked at him straight in the eye.__ell, then they are going to be quite disappointed, aren__ they?_ I flashed my teeth at him.__enorita, you might want to warn Senor Smith, you see, my nephew he doesn__ like to share, and if he sees another man after you, he__l get very, eh, aggressive._ The silver fox looked at me and winked.__h, he won__ have to worry._ I said as I was walking out the door. __ doubt he will be alive long enough to know Agent Smith.__hen I slammed the door.

Finding a soulmate is an easy adventure, but the difficult part admist the game is finding your kind of person.

Who am I?" She whispered. Alex opened his mouth as if to correct her, but then he said, "You are my love.

He might have run off then, and thus avoided a great many adventures to come, but the girl cried, __ait!_ and he turned to face her. __lease,_ she implored from the window. __on__ go. Come with us. I promise you won__ regret it.__or a moment, Peter stood in the road indecisively, staring into the girl__ eyes as if trying to penetrate a great mystery.

View Conflict as an Adventure not a threat.

That's the trouble with loving a wild thing: You're always left watching the door.But you also get kind of used to it.

I hate going through this when we just found...," his voice trailed off."Found what?""Each other," he finished, half-smiling.

What ifs_ are the doorways into new adventures. __hy nots_ are the doorknobs. We turn knobs and tug at doors until we find the one that opens for us. The Maker will leave that one unlocked and when we get to the other side, the light will be on and He__l be waiting with all the resources and help we need to fulfill His best desires for us.

The thing is_ I was a very proud girl. I never wanted to take the chance I might get hurt. Isn__ that funny? I was game for any exciting adventure that came my way, but when it came to risking my heart, I was a coward.

I've changed so much. Look at me! I'm eating scones on a bed with a pirate!

-Paint-My girlfriend is so besotted that she can't take her eyes off me. After we've turned out the light she puts on her night-vision goggles, and watched me as I sleep. Quite often I am woken by her sighing and involuntary yelps of happiness. This has been going on for years, and is showing no sign of abating. Once I asked her to stop all this infra-red activity, but it didn't really work; I'd wake up to find her covering me in luminous paint, and softly whispering, 'Sometimes I wonder if you know how much I love you.

There is no happiness in love, except at the end of an English novel.

Is there not glory enough in living the days given to us? You should know there is adventure in simply being among those we love and the things we love, and beauty too.

I wonder what inspires gamblers. Is it the adventure or the love of laziness?

Come on," I say, "let's go be star-crossed lovers and court disaster.