Oh, he was the sun burning bright and brittle And she was the moon shining back his light a little He was a shooting star She was softer and more slowly He could not make things possible But, she could make them holy.

But high up on the mountain When the wind is hitting it If you're watching very closely The rock slips a little bit...

He was dancing to some music No one else had ever heard He'd speak in unknown languages She would translate every word And then when the world was laughing At …

The people ran into the street but by then all was still The rock seemed where it always was or where it always will be When someone asked where he had gone th…

A hard man is good to find.

Love always brings difficulties, that is true, but the good side of it is that it gives energy.

Marriage is not just spiritual communion and passionate embraces; marriage is also three meals a day, sharing the workload and remembering to carry out the tra…