Love is a trap. When it appears, we see only its light, not its shadows.
Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worse kind of suffering.
One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.
I think that when we look for love courageously, it reveals itself, and we wind up attracting even more love. If one person really wants us, everyone does. But if we're alone, we become even more alone. Life is strange.
LOVE CAN CONSIGN US TO HELL OR TO PARADISE, BUT IT ALWAYS TAKE US SOMEWHERE :)