Love is the child of illusion and the parent of disillusion.

Love is the child of illusion and the parent of disillusion.

If I am unaware of love, I live drably. If I become intoxicated with love, I live in dreamland. If read more

If I am unaware of love, I live drably. If I become intoxicated with love, I live in dreamland. If I recognize love, and shake his hand then comfort, dreams, and sometimes intoxication become mine to drench in and give away as well.

I have a very strong feeling that the opposite of love is not hate - it's apathy. It's not giving read more

I have a very strong feeling that the opposite of love is not hate - it's apathy. It's not giving a damn.

Love: the delusion that one woman differs from another.

Love: the delusion that one woman differs from another.

Falling in love is like jumping off a really tall building. Your brain tells you it is not a good read more

Falling in love is like jumping off a really tall building. Your brain tells you it is not a good idea, but your heart tells you, you can fly.

He wants you all to Himself to put His loving, divine arms around you.rn

He wants you all to Himself to put His loving, divine arms around you.rn

Love's like the measles, all the worse when it comes late.

Love's like the measles, all the worse when it comes late.

If there is anything better than to be loved it is loving.

If there is anything better than to be loved it is loving.

For 'tis impossible
Hate to return with love.
[It., Che amar chi t'odia, ell'e impossibil cosa.]

For 'tis impossible
Hate to return with love.
[It., Che amar chi t'odia, ell'e impossibil cosa.]