Yours(now I'm even losing my name - it was getting shorter and shorter all the time and is now: Yours)
Anything that comes your way by force was not meant for you. Everything that locates you on it's own was yours and will be yours forever.
Because in truth, my love, if you have thought of me once then I have thought of you a thousand times. You have captured my heart. It is yours. I am at your mercy now
Any good marriage is secret territory, a necessary white space on society’s map. What others don’t know about it is what makes it yours.
When you run your own race, don't worry about the next person's pace; mind yours, after all this is your own race not theirs.
Your ideas about possession must increase until you get to a state of full possession of the land, city and nation
You're something, alright. I laughed into his bare chest, my eyes closing. I'm your something... His voice trailed off into a wisper as I drifted off.
If you can't be yours while being mine, maybe you aren't as yours as you'd like to convince yourself that you are.