You know that when I hate you, it is because I love you to a point of passion that unhinges my soul. РJulie-Jeanne El̩onore de Lepsinasse

[I]f any one had asked what gifts she desired most, she would have answered with a look more pathetic than any shivering child had given her: “I want the sound of a loving voice; the touch of a friendly hand.” – Louisa May Alcott, “Seamstress,” Work: A Story of Experience, 1873

There are days when you need someone who just wants to be your sunshine and not the air you breathe. – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com

Basically, the only thing we need is a hand that rests on our own, that wishes it well, that sometimes guides us. – Hector Bianciotti, Sans La Misericorde du Christ