I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way than this.
-Pablo Neruda
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I love you, as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
-Pablo Neruda
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I've done everything in my life that I want to do except give and feel love for my living. And I don't mean like Roman candle firework, Hollywood hot pink love, I mean like 'I got your back' love.
-John Mayer
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However, extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence.
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Words are but the vague shadows of the volumes we mean. Little audible links, they are, chaining together great inaudible feelings and purposes.
-Theodore Dreiser
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Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
- Edmond and Jules de Goncourt