Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
The cry of equality pulls everyone down.
Falling out of love is very enlightening. For a short while you see the world with new eyes.
The absolute yearning of one human body for another particular body and its indifference to substitutes is one of life's major mysteries.
A good man often appears gauche simply because he does not take advantage of the myriad mean little chances of making himself look stylish. Preferring truth to form, he is not constantly at work upon the faade of his appearance.
We can only learn to love by loving.
Love is the extremely difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
One of the secrets of a happy life is continuous small treats.