“I want to love you wildly. I don't want words, but inarticulate cries, meaningless, from the bottom of my most primitive being, that flow from my belly like honey. A piercing joy, that leaves me empty, conquered, silenced.”— Anaïs Nin, goodreads.com
“So here I go, to the eye of the storm. Just to feel your love knock me over. Here I go, into our love storm”— Lady GaGa, open.spotify.com