Love is, above all, the gift of oneself.
~ Jean Anouilh Ardele.
Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.
~ James A. Baldwin.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
~ Aristotle.
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
~ Mark Overby.
Oh, love is
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