爱
The saddest thing about love is that not only that it cannot last forever, but that heartbreak is soon forgotten.
You don't love because: you love despite; not for the virtues, but despite the faults.
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love, but always meeting ourselves.
Love is space and time measured by the heart.