It's hard to love a woman and do anything.

Love those you hate you.

He was afraid of defiling the love which filled his soul.

Everything I know, I know because of love.

I wanted movement and not a calm course of existence. I wanted excitement and danger and the chance to sacrifice myself for my love.

We are asleep until we fall in Love!

He felt now that he was not simply close to her, but that he did not know where he ended and she began.

I'm like a starving man who has been given food. Maybe he's cold, and his clothes are torn, and he's ashamed, but he's not unhappy.

He looked at her as a man might look at a faded flower he had plucked, in which it was difficult for him to trace the beauty that had made him pick and so destroy it