I am reading the most wonderful, sweet, painful, honest book... The Fault in Our Stars, by John Green. I am just over half way through it, so no spoilers here... But based on what I've read so far, I'd grab your arm and insist that you NEED to read this book. And no, it is not kinky. Just very, very good. Today, I came across this declaration, and I do not want to lose track of it:
"I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you."