The best kiss is the one that has been exchanged a thousand times between the eyes before it reaches the lips.
Your mind is a garden,
Your thoughts are the seeds;
You can grow flowers,
Or you can grow weeds.
Work until your idols become your rivals.
I will love you as a thief loves a gallery and as a crow loves a murder, as a cloud loves bats and as a range loves braes. I will love you as misfortune loves orphans, as fire loves innocence, and as justice loves to sit and watch while everything goes wrong.
Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time