One is easily fooled by that which one loves.
There's no one, no one, loves you like yourself.
How can one love the light and live in darkness?
It seemed no longer important whether everyone loved me or not, more important now was for me to love them
All his faults are such that one loves him still the better for them.
Television is the menace that everyone loves to hate but can't seem to live without.
If someone loves you and they leave and don't come back, it was never meant to be. If someone loves you and they leave and come back, set them on fire.
One loves truly only once in a lifetime, Julian, even if one isn’t aware of it.
Nothing is more difficult and nothing requires more character than to find oneself in open opposition to ones time (and those one loves) and to say loudly: No!
Someone loves us all.