The essential sadness is to go through life without loving. But it would be almost equally sad to leave this world without ever telling those you love.
There’s a warmth in my heart It haunts me when you’re gone Mend me to your side and never let go Say Time knows nothing, we’ll never grow cold The more I live The more I know Whats simple is true I love you
The best part of loving is not wishing that the person loves you as much as you do but in feeling that you love the person far more than you thought you could
Men love because they are afraid of themselves, afraid of the loneliness that lives in them, and need someone in whom they can lose themselves as smoke loses itself in the sky.
