When love is not madness, it is not love.
Loving is not just looking at each other, it's looking in the same direction.
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.
A man is not where he lives, but where he loves.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
Love is the silent saying and saying of a single name.
Love puts the fun in together, the sad in apart, and the joy in a heart.
Love is the poetry of the senses.
Love is the greatest refreshment in life.
Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
If you love someone, let them go. If they return to you, it was meant to be. If they don't, their love was never yours to begin with...
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