Infatuation is when you think he's as sexy as Robert Redford, as smart as Henry Kissinger, as noble as Ralph Nader, as funny as Woody Allen, and as athletic as Jimmy Conners. Love is when you realize that he's as sexy as Woody Allen, as smart as Jimmy Connors, as funny as Ralph Nader, as athletic as Henry Kissinger and nothing like Robert Redford - but you'll take him anyway.
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Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists.... When we are parted, we each feel the read more
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists.... When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get, it's
what you are expected to give--which read more
Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get, it's
what you are expected to give--which is everything.
When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in read more
When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouth.
If things on earth may be to heaven resembled,
It must be love, pure, constant, undissembled.
If things on earth may be to heaven resembled,
It must be love, pure, constant, undissembled.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.rn
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.rn
Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
Wine comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye; That's all we shall know for truth read more
Wine comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye; That's all we shall know for truth Before we grow old and die.
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, read more
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
