Tag: Love
To love oneself is the beginning of a lifelong romance.
Ultimately, it is the desire, not the desired, that we love.
Never forget that justice is what love looks like in public.
Wait. You think I’m going to die? That’s why you slept with me?
So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.
Love is like the wind, you can’t see it but you can feel it.
I have seen the best of you, and the worst of you, and I choose both.
It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight.
True love is usually the most inconvenient kind.
Why is love intensified by absence?
