How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
It was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together ... and I knew it.
Love is when the other person's happiness is more important than your own.
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
A baby is born with a need to be loved - and never outgrows it.
A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.
Each moment of a happy lover's hour is worth an age of dull and common life.
When you're in love you never really know whether your elation comes from the qualities of the one you love, or if it attributes them to her; whether the light which surrounds her like a halo comes from you, from her, or from the meeting of your sparks.
The Eskimos had fifty-two names for snow because it was important to them: there ought to be as many for love.
The best smell in the world is that man that you love.
But I have seen thee
And thou art enough.
The best thing to hold onto in life is each other.
For those who love... time is eternity.
Each time you love, love as deeply as if it were forever.
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.
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.
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
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.
Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
We loved with a love that was more than love.
The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
True love comes quietly, without banners or flashing lights. If you hear bells, get your ears checked.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
Love is the magician that pulls man out of his own hat.
I'd rather have roses on my table than diamonds on my neck.
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