What do any of us know about dreams? How do our minds put things together while we sleep?

In 'YES FOR LOVE,' Sheila's remarkable brain dreams of the love she seemingly has lost. How will her subconscious brain awaken her thoughts; show her what to do and where to go? Why has her most important quest eluded her? How will braving a tempest and climbing a ladder help her understand the truth of the struggling shapes? What can a talking cat and a hermit woman possibly know about the nature of men and the truest meaning of love?

Miggs, Old Joe, Lotus Flower, Madam Mollie, Bobby, Woofer, the great fire dog, and Danny awaken her profound truth. She cannot escape her need for love. Her theorems have failed her; only her feelings matter now. Why did U decide to meet her; and why did Spirit present her with the choices of the mirrors? Why did Miss Iniquity awaken her soul and the butterfly land on her finger? And why did it spread its wings? The trout and the dragonfly will keep her secret. With her perfect murders, what difference can anything possibly make?

Love without knowing why. Love more than enough. Love your true loves back.

Romantic love is chocolates, roses. Passion love claws your guts and shreds your insides.

Make love. Love making love. Love every kind of love. You can't have too much love.

Playing for love? Play for keeps. Define morality? Nail gelatin to the sky. It's easier.

A butterfly never lies. A butterfly always loves.

You had previous lives. You will have future lives, like butterflies do. Frustrated? Pretend he's driving. Say: 'Slower. Faster. More right; more left. Reverse!'

Sex goddess status is like you are the only girl with a bicycle: Special; one of the boys.

The demand for sex is limitless. That's why there are more of us now than a million years ago.

If your beau licks your toes, he needs directions and 'what to do there' instructions.