•If I asked you about women, you'd probably give me a syllabus about your personal favorites
You may have even been laid a few times. But, you can't tell me what it feels like to wake up next to a woman and feel truly happy. I'd ask you about love, you'd probably quote me a sonnet. But, you've never looked at a women and been totally vulnerable, known someone that could level you with her eyes, feeling like God put an angel on earth just for you. Who could rescue you from the depths of hell. And, you wouldn't know what it's like to be her angel, to have that love for her, be there forever, through anything... You don't know about real loss, 'cause it only occurs when you love someone more than you love yourself. And I doubt you've ever dared to love anybody that much... •

-R.W