We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we
find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with
them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness — and call it love —
true love. ~Robert Fulghum
The hours I spend with you I look upon as sort of a perfumed garden, a
dim twilight, and a fountain singing to it. You and you alone make me
feel that I am alive. Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have
seen thee and thou art enough. ~George Moore
Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear,
too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for
those who love, time is eternity. ~Henry Van Dyke
When you’re in love you never really know whether your elation comes
from the qualities of the one you love, or if it attributes them to her;
whether the light which surrounds her like a halo comes from you, from
her, or from the meeting of your sparks. ~Natalie Clifford Barney
How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen
that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn
whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the
hill? A kiss, and all was said. ~Victor Hugo
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