For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.
Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.
LOVE, LOVE IS OUR TRUE DESTINY
Immature love says: 'I love you because I need you.' Mature love says 'I need you because I love you.'