If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I. ~Michel de Montaigne
Love is like a life where neither every way is easy nor we get happiness on every turn. But if we do not leave life, we should we leave love.
Love is a beautiful feeling which we can't express in words.
Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never... never forget it.
True love" isn't so much a dreamy feeling that you have as it is an enduring commitment to give sacrificially --even, or perhaps especially, when you don't feel like it....William R. Mattox, Jr.
I like not only to be loved, but also to be told that I am loved. I am not sure that you are of the same kind. But the realm of silence is large enough beyond the grave. This is the world of literature and speech and I shall take leave to tell you that you are very dear......George Eliot, British Novelist
Love is Life.
Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never... never forget it.~Curtis Judalet
Just because you know someone doesn't mean you love them,
and just because you don't know people doesn't mean you can't
love them. You can fall in love with a complete stranger in a
heartbeat, if God planned that route for you. So open your heart
to strangers more often. You never know when God will throw
that pass at you.....Heather Grove
Love never dies a natural death . It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing.....Anais Nin
Enjoy the Spring of Love and Youth, to some good angel leave the rest; For Time will teach thee soon the truth, there are no birds in last year's nest!.....Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Falling in love consists merely in uncorking the imagination and bottling the common-sense.....Helen Rowland
Love is an ideal thing, marriage a real thing; a confusion of the real with the ideal never goes unpunished......Goethe
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