Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.

Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.

There is only one sort of love, but there are a thousand copies.

There is only one sort of love, but there are a thousand copies.

Mysterious love, uncertain treasure,
Hast thou more of pain or pleasure!
. . . .
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Mysterious love, uncertain treasure,
Hast thou more of pain or pleasure!
. . . .
Endless torments dwell above thee:
Yet who would live, and live without thee!

We live in the world when we love it.

We live in the world when we love it.

Love is a kind of military service.

Love is a kind of military service.

I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; read more

I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you.

Loving is not just looking at each other, it's looking in the same direction.

Loving is not just looking at each other, it's looking in the same direction.

Love always creates, it never destroys. In this lie's man's only promise.

Love always creates, it never destroys. In this lie's man's only promise.

Love the art in yourself and not yourself in the art.

Love the art in yourself and not yourself in the art.