The more one judges, the less one loves.
Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.
Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to stop.
Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.
What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you.
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.
And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.
There's no love like a lost love and no pain like a broken heart.
For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.
When the sun has set, no candle can replace it.
If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
A divorce is like an amputation: you survive it, but there's less of you.
I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken - and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.
The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost.
It was always about love. Always, always about love. Lost love, love denied, the obsessive hunger for love. Parental or romantic. Whether it was twisted or pure, fulfilled or unrequited, love was always at the source.
Some of us think holding on makes us strong; but sometimes it is letting go.
Where there is love there is life.
Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.
If you gave someone your heart and they died, did they take it with them? Did you spend the rest of forever with a hole inside you that couldn't be filled?
Though lovers be lost love shall not.
I dreamed that I stood in a valley, and amid sighs, For happy lovers passed two by two where I stood; And I dreamed my lost love came stealthily out of the wood With her cloud-pale eyelids falling on dream-dimmed eyes.
You know it's love when all you want is that person to be happy, even if you're not part of their happiness.
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