The hottest love has the coldest end.
The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.
I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken -- and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a teardrop.
Better never to have met you in my dream than to wake and reach for hands that are not there.
Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.
If love be rough with you, be rough with love. Prick love for pricking you and beat love down.
If a thing loves, it is infinite.