“Am I in love?—yes,since I am waiting. The other one never waits. Sometimes I want to play the part of the one who doesn't wait; I try to busy myself elsewhere, to arrive late; but I always lose at this game. Whatever I do, I find myself there, with nothing to do, punctual, even ahead of time. The lo…”— Roland Barthes, amazon.com
“I had asked him many times why he stayed, and he always said the same thing: 'Because I love you, and I wanted to, and I knew you were in there.' No matter how damaged I had been, he had loved me enough to still see me somewhere inside.”— Susannah Cahalan, amazon.com