The heart has its reasons of which reason knows nothing.
Love is when the other person's happiness is more important than your own.
To love oneself is the beginning of a lifelong romance.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Love is not just looking at each other, it's looking in the same direction.
Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it.
Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it.