Love is a peculiar thing.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Love is an interesting thing.
Love is a strange master, and human nature is still stranger.
Maybe love is just about finding the person you can be your weird self with.
Love is a thing that is full of cares and fears.
Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it.
Love is more than one thing.
Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.
Love is that splendid triggering of human vitality the supreme activity which nature affords anyone for going out of himself toward someone else.
Love is not only something you feel, it is something you do.
The only abnormality is the incapacity to love.