“I’m very much in love.  Someone this morning asked me with what, with whom.  Why one thing?  Why one person?  I think if people read that I’m “in love” they’ll think I’m taken.  Why do people assume that love is a subtractive thing?  If I’m in love with one thing or person, I don’t have enough love for something else?  Bull.  Utter Bull.  Every time I fall in love with something, someone, I have that much more love all over again.”  - Zoe Trope