Love Is

Romantic love is painful.

Romantic love is an addiction.

Romance is tempestuous. Love is calm.

I argue thee that love is life. And life hath immortality.

The philosophy I love is very selective. It is really just the bit that is involved in a search for wisdom, and this means a short roll call of names; Socrates, Marcus Aurelius, Seneca, Epicurus, Montaigne, Schopenhauer, Nietzsche.

Love is cheap. You can buy it anywhere. Lives are cheap. It's money that's dear. You have to work days and sit up nights thinking how to make money.

There is perhaps no more rewarding romance heroine than she who is not expected to find love. The archetype comes in many disguises - the wallflower, the spinster, the governess, the single mom - but always with one sad claim: Love is not in her cards.

Jean Thompson's short-story collection 'Who Do You Love' is a beautiful book, but a hell of a sad one.

Love Is Louder is a movement that is hopefully going to bring some awareness and make some noise when it comes to teens who are feeling suicidal or even just sad, outcasts, and being bullied, and really feel like they have nowhere to turn to.

A girl does not treat a possible lover with unvarying simplicity and directness. In all its phases, love is complex; friendship is not.

Friendship, like love, is destroyed by long absence, though it may be increased by short intermissions.

The little trouble in the world that is not due to love is due to friendship.

Love is rarer than genius itself. And friendship is rarer than love.

'Which is stronger, politics or love?' is like asking, 'Which is stronger, exhaling or inhaling?' They are two sides of the same thing.

Love is based on imagination.

If love is the answer, could you please rephrase the question?

Sex is funny and love is serious.

The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.