It Is The Loose Ends

Millie Beggs, By The Time She Was Forty-five, Had Become An Emotional Anarchist.

Scott-there's Nothing In The World I Want But You-and Your Precious Love. All The Material Things Are Nothing. I'd Just Hate To Live In A Sordid, Colorless Existence-because You'd Soon Love Less-and Less-and I'd Do Anything-anything-to Keep Your Heart For My Own-i Don't Want To Live-i Want To Love First And Live Incidentally.

I Love You, Even If There Isn’t Any Me, Or Any Love, Or Even Any Life. I Love You.

And Only Weaklings...who Lack Courage And The Power To Feel They're Right When The Whole World Says They're Wrong, Ever Lose.

Looking For Love Is Like Asking For A New Point Of Departure ... Another Chance In Life.