LOVE, LOVE PEOPLE
We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.
LOVE, ONCE ONLY ARE WE PERFECTLY EQUIPPED FOR LOVING
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
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
For though we love both the truth and our friends, piety requires us to honor the truth first.
LOVE, LOVE BOTH THE TRUTH AND OUR FRIENDS
Falling in love consists merely in uncorking the imagination and bottling the common sense.