“Love doesn’t need rules. Love should be like the fruit in a wild orchard, free for the picking.” “I think there is nothing so powerful as love, and nothing that is so much in need of rules. Orchards need exquisite care, you know. Otherwise the fruit gets smaller and bland and the tree puts out a thousand new branches; then it dies prematurely. Only for a while do the beasts gorge on the fruit that lies rotting in the forest glades.”
