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Immature love says: I love you because I need you. Mature love says: I need you because I love you.

Women wish to be loved not because they are pretty, or good, or well bred, or graceful, or intelligent, but because they are themselves.
The more connections you and your lover make, not just between your bodies, but between your minds, your hearts, and your souls, the more you will strengthen the fabric of your relationship, and the more real moments you will experience together.
Love is a force more formidable than any other. It is invisible -- it cannot be seen or measured, yet it is powerful enough to transform you in a moment, and offer you more joy than any material possession could.
In real love you want the other person's good. In romantic love, you want the other person.
Real love stories never have endings.
Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Love seeks no cause beyond itself and no fruit; it is its own fruit, its own enjoyment. I love because I love; I love in order that I may love.
Love life and life will love you back. Love people and they will love you back.
Friendship often ends in love; but love in friendship, never.
Everyone admits that love is wonderful and necessary, yet no one agrees on just what it is.
Love's greatest gift is its ability to make everything it touches sacred.
Teach only love for that is what you are.
Sex alleviates tension. Love causes it.
Wicked men obey from fear; good men, from love.
There is love of course. And then there's life, its enemy.
Love is, above all, the gift of oneself.
Love is not love until love's vulnerable.
I was nauseous and tingly all over. I was either in love or I had smallpox.
Love is the beauty of the soul.
One does not fall in love; one grows into love, and love grows in him.
If you have it [Love], you don't need to have anything else, and if you don't have it, it doesn't matter much what else you have.
They do not love that do not show their love. The course of true love never did run smooth. Love is a familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love.
God loves each of us as if there were only one of us.
What does love look like? It has the hands to help others. It has the feet to hasten to the poor and needy. It has eyes to see misery and want. It has the ears to hear the sighs and sorrows of men. That is what love looks like.
Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life.
The greatest weakness of most humans is their hesitancy to tell others how much they love them while they're still alive.
Love comes when manipulation stops; when you think more about the other person than about his or her reactions to you. When you dare to reveal yourself fully. When you dare to be vulnerable.
I love you, not for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you.
Love is a great beautifier.
Love is patient and kind; love is not jealous or boastful; it is not arrogant or rude. [I Corinthians]
Young love is a flame; very pretty, often very hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. The love of the older and disciplined heart is as coals, deep-burning, unquenchable.
The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.
Loving can cost a lot but not loving always costs more, and those who fear to love often find that want of love is an emptiness that robs the joy from life.
The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved, loved for ourselves, or rather loved in spite of ourselves.
The motto of chivalry is also the motto of wisdom; to serve all, but love only one.
I do not love you

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way

that this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
Oh, love is real enough; you will find it someday, but it has one archenemy -- and that is life.
What I needed most was to love and to be loved, eager to be caught. Happily I wrapped those painful bonds around me; and sure enough, I would be lashed with the red-hot pokers or jealousy, by suspicions and fear, by burst of anger and quarrels.