Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
~ Kay Knudsen.
Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.
~ Henry Louis Mencken.
Tell me how many beads there are
In a silver chain
Of evening rain,
Unravelled from the tumbling main,
And threading the eye of a yellow star: -
So many times do I love again.
~ Thomas Lovell Beddoes.
You learn to like someone when you find out what makes them laugh, but you can never truly love someone until you find out what makes them cry.
~ Unknown.
