The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end.

The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end.

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 when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself.

Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself.

We don't believe in rheumatism and true love until after the first attack.

We don't believe in rheumatism and true love until after the first attack.

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 is a driver, bitter and fierce if you fight and resist him, Easy-going enough once you acknowledge his power.

Love is a driver, bitter and fierce if you fight and resist him, Easy-going enough once you acknowledge his power.

A blind person, in reality, is the only person who can truly see. They know first hand what true love read more

A blind person, in reality, is the only person who can truly see. They know first hand what true love is, without the use of eyes, but with the heart. And that is the truest form of love, and they harness it.

In true love, there is no mountain too high to climb. No river too wide to cross. And most of read more

In true love, there is no mountain too high to climb. No river too wide to cross. And most of all in true love there is no ends.

You don't have to deserve your mother's love. You have to deserve your father's.

You don't have to deserve your mother's love. You have to deserve your father's.