When love is not madness, it is not love.
The hours I spend with you I look upon as sort of a perfumed garden, a dim twilight, and a fountain singing to it. You and you alone make me feel that I am alive. Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.
Soul meets soul on lovers' lips.
If love is blind, why is lingerie so popular?
Romantic Art: The Hearts Awakening - Bouguereau At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
True love comes quietly, without banners or flashing lights. If you hear bells, get your ears checked.
We don't believe in rheumatism and true love until after the first attack.
Are we not like two volumes of one book?
How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said.
'Twas not my lips you kissed but my soul.
Love is what you've been through with somebody.
I thought of the words of the Renaissance philosopher Michel de Montaigne. "If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
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