LOVE
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.
We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.
LOVE, ONCE ONLY ARE WE PERFECTLY EQUIPPED FOR LOVING
Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.
love, difference, person, everybody
Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.
LOVE, LOVE CAN SOMETIMES BE MAGIC
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
To love abundantly is to live abundantly, and to love forever is to live forever.
To love abundantly is to live abundantly