This is the miracle that happens every time to those who really love; the more they give, the more they possess.
Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it, and it darts away.
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. I love you not only for what you have made of yourself, but for what you are making of me. I love you for the part of me that you bring out.
Real love stories never have endings.
Love sought is good, but given unsought is better.
Love takes off the masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.