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.
The first magic of love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
War is never a solution it is an aggravation.
What is earnest is not always true on the contrary error is often more...
Justice is truth in action.
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
