LOVE, FRIENDS SHOW THEIR LOVE IN TIMES OF TROUBLE
Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.
It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.
Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.
Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.
love, delusion, women differs,
To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.
being loved, loving is angelic
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.