The human heart is a strange vessel. Love and hatred can exist side by side. |
If you were music, I would listen to you ceaselessly, and my low spirits would brighten up. |
To fall in love with someone's thoughts - the most intimate, splendid romance. |
For where all love is, the speaking is unnecessary |
Anyone who loves in the expectation of being loved in return is wasting their time. |
Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all. |
Love is a hole in the heart. |
Each moment of a happy lover's hour is worth an age of dull and common life. |
Love is the ultimate expression of the will to live. |
When someone loves you, the way they talk about you is different. You feel safe and comfortable. |