Night is a room darkened for lovers. . . .

I cannot saythat I have gone to hellfor your lovebut often found myself there in your pursuit

At ten a.m. the young housewifemoves about in negligee behindthe wooden walls of her husband's house.I pass solitary in my car.

Touch is critical for life, even as adults. Very few people get touched often enough so touching can bring you back to yourself and help you connect with another person.

I want to give you some love, I want to give you some good good lovin'

Ninety-nine percent of the world's lovers are not with their first choice. That's what makes the jukebox play.