Walking gets too boring

when you learn how to fly

- I could be fun, if you want. I could be pensive, uhh... smart, supersticious, brave? And I, uhh, I can be light on my feet. I could be whatever you want. You just tell me what you want, and I'm gonna be that for you.
- ...You're dumb.
- I could be that.


The best love is the kind that awakens the soul; that makes us reach for more, that plants the fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds... and that's what you've given me. That's what I hope to give you forever.

The Notebook.

¿Cómo explicarte lo que me pasa con vos
sin caer en el cliché?
A veces busco la originalidad y me doy cuenta de que aunque esas palabras que te quiero decir las hayan usado millones de personas de muchas maneras, en distintos lugares y en diversos momentos... lo especial, lo único, y lo más importante de la cuestión es que las voy a usar para describir lo que estoy sintiendo yo por vos... y no esos millones de personas.
Sin preámbulos, sin adornos, sin color en las mejillas:
creo que te amo.

Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.

Captain Corelli's Mandolin