“What Is Love? I have met in the streets a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, the water passed through his shoes and the stars through his soul.”
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“Life is the flower for which love is the honey.”
“He never went out without a book under his arm, and he often came back with two.”
“Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remain silent.”
“When a woman is talking to you, listen to what she says with her eyes.”