I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
If you have only one smile in you give it to the people you love.
LOVE, ONE SMILE IN YOU GIVE IT TO THE PEOPLE YOU LOVE