There are four questions of value in life.
What is sacred?
Of what is the spirit made?
What is worth living for, and what is worth dying for?
The answer to each is the same.
Only love.

--Johnny Depp

Insightful AND handsome..

All I want is a room somewhere,
Far away from the cold night air.
With one enormous chair,
Oh, wouldn't it be loverly?
Lots of choc'lates for me to eat,
Lots of coal makin' lots of 'eat.
Warm face, warm 'ands, warm feet,
Oh, wouldn't it be loverly?
Oh, so loverly sittin' abso-bloomin'-lutely still.
I would never budge 'till spring
Crept over me windowsill.
Someone's 'ead restin' on my knee,
Warm an' tender as 'e can be. 'ho takes good care of me,
Oh, wouldn't it be loverly?

My Fair Lady

When we're all in a crowd, and you catch her eye,
And then you both smile, I feel so good inside.

It feels so good to know two people,
So in love, so in love.

They are friends of mine, they are friends of mine,
And they've got something, it's so hard to find.
They are friends of mine, they are friends of mine,
And they've got something, you don't often find.

She takes your hand, when the world stays outside,
That's something to see, that's nothing to hide.

And when I feel bad, when people disappoint me,
That's when I need you two, to help me believe.

It feels so good to know two people,
So in love,
So in love...

The Zombies, Friends of Mine

This theory of mine, the one where I state that I like wearing pants and cold-weather attire, well, it might need to be modified. My nose still recovering from a chilly afternoon spent outdoors, I retract my statement that this is the weather in which I thrive.

A revised theory: this is the weather in which I need to buy woolen socks.

“I like flaws and feel more comfortable around people who have them. I myself am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions."

Augusten Burroughs

"A little nonsense now and then is relished by the wisest men."
- Roald Dahl