Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.
The best thing to hold onto in life is each other.
Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it.