God

But what, in the end, all this come down to, is how we deal in life, with the problem we have to face. 
Sometimes, it's just a question of taking actions, of making decisions, of involving others, of finding your resolve and seeing it through.
But at other times, it is about things much less tangible. Sometimes, all it takes is a  little grace. A little of God's grace. And all our problems seem to fade away. 
Now, should we demand an explanation from our Lord? Question his methods?
Or should we merely enjoy the benefits.
Well, I dont think the good Lord wants us to question, too much.

Mom

It's just not fair. Other daughters get plan weddings and bake cakes and go shopping with her mothers. What do I do? Dispose of dead bodies.
I could say the same.
And it's all the same. Love IS all the same.

Love

Will you find your way back to me? Could you...? 

Gloria: How did it go?
Walter: Very well, I even made them laughing.
Gloria: Oh, God.
Walter: But you know what is really amazing? It was what happened afterwards.
              Because I was getting praise from everybody, from the counsel and my peers...Normally it would be...
              But do you know what I was thinking? Why am I here.
Gloria: Well, you've always been a deep thinker.
Walter: When... what matters most to me is back home.
Gloria: Oh, darling.

I'm by his side in all the ways he needs & he 's by mine in all the way I need.

Sex

Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth, for thy love is better than wine. His fruit is sweet to my taste. His left hand is under my head. And his right hand doth embrace me. Behold, thou art fair, my love. Behold, thou art fair.
Thy lips are like a thread of scarlett. Thy eyes are as doves behind the veil. Thy two breasts are like forns feeding among the lilies. Thy navel is like a round goblet where in no mingled wine is wanting. Thy belly is like a heap of wheats set about with lilies. 
Let thy breasts be as clusters on the vine. And thy mouth like the best wine. Open to me, my love. For my head is filled with the drops of the night. Come, my beloved. Let us see if the wine flourishes and the tender grapes appear and the pomegranates bud forth.

Advice

Wild & dangerous maybe appealling now but believe me, you are on the same road.