" I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close. "— Pablo Neruda
" I love the feeling of being anonymous in a city I’ve never been before. "
— Bill Bryson
" The scars you can’t see are the hardest to heal. "
— Astrid Alauda
" Preserve and cherish the pale blue dot, the only home we've ever known. "
— Carl Sagan
" My night has become a sunny dawn because of you. "
— Ibn Abbad
" A father’s job isn’t to teach his daughter how to be a lady, it’s to teach her how a lady should be treated. "
— Unknown
" Brothers are like fat thighs—they stick together. "
— Unknown