No matter how plain a woman may be, if truth and honesty are written across her face, she will be beautiful.

You don't have to be afraid of looking into my face. We've done nothing to each other that time will not erase.

Her face was sad and lovely with bright things in it.

It's not the face, but the expressions on it. It's not the voice, but what you say. It's not how you look in that body, but the thing you do with it. You are beautiful.

Without you in my arms, I feel an emptiness in my soul. I find myself searching the crowds for your face - I know it's an impossibility, but I cannot help myself.

It has been so long, but I can still feel you here next to me. I can feel your touch. I can see your face. I can hear you talking. And I miss it all. You were my life and now I am but an empty shell, waiting for you to come back to me.