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
In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.
love occurs, become one, remain two
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
LOVE, LOVE IS A FRUIT IN SEASON AT ALL TIMES
All happiness or unhappiness solely depends upon the quality of the object to which we are attached by love.
LOVE, WHICH WE ARE ATTACHED BY LOVE
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.