immature, love, need
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
Falling in love consists merely in uncorking the imagination and bottling the common sense.
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.