For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
The only way of knowing a person is to love them without hope.
To love is to admire with the heart; to admire is to love with the mind.
We may give without loving, but we cannot love without giving.
If I had to dream up the perfect woman, she wouldn’t even come close to you.
Thinking of you keeps me awake. Dreaming of you keeps me asleep. Being with you keeps me alive.
Love wishes to perpetuate itself. Love wishes for immortality.
Love consists in desiring to give what is our own to another and feeling his delight as our own.
Life is beautiful. Life is sad.
To be your friend was all I ever wanted; to be your lover was all I ever dreamed.