Sorrow is how we learn to love. Your heart isn't breaking. It hurts because it's getting larger. The larger it gets, the more love it holds.

About all you can do in life is be who you are. Some people will love you for you. Most will love you for what you can do for them, and some won't like you at all.

The only queer people are those who don't love anybody.

Loving's pretty easy. It's letting someone love you that's hard.

I think love is the wild card of existence. Don’t rule it out. Old as we are, it may still get thrown on the table.

A narcissism shared by two.

I believe our concept of romantic love is irrational, impossible to fulfill and the cause of many broken homes. No human being can maintain that rarefied atmosphere of 'true love'.

To love without role, without power plays, is revolution.

I used to think romantic love was a neurosis shared by two, a supreme foolishness. I no longer think that. There's nothing foolish in loving anyone. Thinking you'll be loved in return is what's foolish.