But if you have never loved, what right have you to boast that you've suffered?

Love is the most selfish of all the passions.

we said we would be to each other as two voices, who shadows.

Pure love and suspicion cannot dwell together: at the door where the latter enters, the former makes its exit.

Ah, no difficulties can ever daunt me,' replied d'Artagnan: 'my only fear is, of impossibilities.''Nothing is impossible,' said the lady, 'to the one who truly loves.''Nothing, madame?''Nothing' she replied.

to seek a quarrel with a man is a bad method of pleasing the woman who loves that man.