There's nothing half so sweet in life As loves young dream.

Intense mutual erotic love, love which involves with the flesh all the most refined sexual being of the spirit, which reveals and perhaps even ex nihilo creates spirit as sex, is comparatively rare in this inconvenient world.

To love, that's the point-what matters whom? What does the bottle matter provided we can be drunk?

A broken heart is a monument to a love that will never die; fulfillment is a monument to a love that is already on its deathbed.

I am the least difficult of men. All I want is boundless love.

Family love is messy, clinging, and of an annoying and repetitive pattern, like bad wallpaper.

Love fed fat soon turns to boredom.

Love is a driver, bitter and fierce if you fight and resist him, Easy-going enough once you acknowledge his power.

Love is a naked child: do you think he has pockets for money?

We conceal it from ourselves in vain-we must always love something. In those matters seemingly removed from love, the feeling is secretly to be found, and man cannot possibly live for a moment without it.