You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.
This is the true measure of love, When we believe that we alone can love, That no one could ever have loved so before us, And that no one will ever love in the same way after us.
Despite my thirty years of research into the feminine soul, I have not been able to answer... the great question that has never been answered: what does a woman want?
Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people, who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate.
I swear by my life and my love of it that I will never live for the sake of another man, nor ask another man to live for mine.
We are never so defenseless against suffering as when we love.
Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?
For all eternity, I forgive you and you forgive me.
I am never long, even in the society of her I love, without yearning for the company of my lamp and my library.
Ultimately love is everything.
Marriage brings one into fatal connection with custom and tradition, and traditions and customs are like the wind and weather, altogether incalculable.
Whoever loves becomes humble. Those who love have , so to speak , pawned a part of their narcissism.
When you love you should not say, God is in my heart, but rather, I am in the heart of God. and think not you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.
Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind.
The extent of your consciousness is limited only by your ability to love and to embrace with your love the space around you, and all it contains.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Real love is a permanently self-enlarging experience.
A compliment is something like a kiss through a veil.
The future for me is already a thing of the past -You were my first love and you will be my last
One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.
Love is the power to see similarity in the dissimilar.
