We are shaped and fashioned by what we love.

We are shaped and fashioned by what we love.

The only way of knowing a person is to love them without hope.

The only way of knowing a person is to love them without hope.

The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.

The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.

Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.

Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.

But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever.

But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever.

Love truth, but pardon error.

Love truth, but pardon error.

Love spends his all, and still hath store.

Love spends his all, and still hath store.

Platonic love is love from the neck up.

Platonic love is love from the neck up.

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.