LOVE, ACCEPT THE THINGS TO WHICH FATE BINDS YOU
We love life, not because we are used to living but because we are used to loving.
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.
What love we've given, we'll have forever. What love we fail to give, will be lost for all eternity.
Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.
Tell me who admires and loves you, and I will tell you who you are.
love, admires, quite different, before
All love shifts and changes. I don't know if you can be wholeheartedly in love all the time.
LOVE, WHOLEHEARTEDLY IN LOVE ALL THE TIME