When you have really exhausted an experience you always reverence and love it.
LOVE, EXHAUSTED AN EXPERIENCE YOU ALWAYS REVERENCE
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.