True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.
love is like ghosts, few have seen
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
Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.
LOVE, LOVE CAN SOMETIMES BE MAGIC
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.
It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.