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.
Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.
Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to stop.
What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you.
In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.
There's no love like a lost love and no pain like a broken heart.
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.
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.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
Some of us think holding on makes us strong; but sometimes it is letting go.
Where there is love there is life.
And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
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?
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.
Have you ever been hurt and the place tries to heal a bit, and you just pull the scar off of it over and over again.
Though lovers be lost love shall not.
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together.
The greatest weakness of most humans is their hesitancy to tell others how much they love them while they're alive.
One disco, one soft ball game, one lost love, one gay pride rally at a time.
When its gone, you'll know what a gift love was. you'll suffer like this. So go back and fight to keep it.
We loved with a love that was more than love.
So dear I love him, that with him, all deaths I could endure, without him, live no life.
The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost.
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