Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.

Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.

Love is the outreach of self toward completion.

Love is the outreach of self toward completion.

My love for you
a yearling became
many eons ago.

My love for you
a yearling became
many eons ago.

First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity: no really self-respecting woman would take advantage of read more

First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity: no really self-respecting woman would take advantage of it.

Love is always a stranger in the house of avarice.

Love is always a stranger in the house of avarice.

Love is not what the mind thinks, but what the heart feels.

Love is not what the mind thinks, but what the heart feels.

Trying to make someone fall in love with you is about as pointless as trying to control who you fall read more

Trying to make someone fall in love with you is about as pointless as trying to control who you fall in love with.

Love is when the desire to be desired takes you so badly that you feel you could die of it.

Love is when the desire to be desired takes you so badly that you feel you could die of it.

A man in love is not complete until he is married. Then he is finished.

A man in love is not complete until he is married. Then he is finished.