Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
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Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
True love stories never have endings.
We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness — and call it love — true love.
Love is a symbol of eternity. It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end.
You don't love someone because they're perfect, you love them in spite of the fact that they're not.
Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.
Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it and it darts away.
For you see, each day I love you more. Today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.
To know the pain of too much tenderness
Oh, if it be to choose and call thee mine, love, thou art every day my Valentine!
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
Love is what you've been through with somebody.
So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.
Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.
Love cures people - both the ones who give it and the ones who receive it.
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.
The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.
Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.
The Eskimos had fifty-two names for snow because it was important to them: there ought to be as many for love.
'Twas not my lips you kissed but my soul.
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