Being deeply loved by someone
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
love, nature, furnished, embroidered, imagination
Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.
It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.