To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead.
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
LOVE, WHEN WE LOVED NOT ENOUGH
Tell me who admires and loves you, and I will tell you who you are.
love, admires, quite different, before
