If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
If a man should importune me to give a reason why I loved him, I find it could no otherwise be expressed, than by making answer: because it was he, because it was I.
If a man urge me to tell wherefore I loved him, I feel it cannot be expressed but by answering: Because it was he, because it was myself.
I wanted him to love me, and I'm quite sure that he didn't.
If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more.
I can't say I ever loved my mother; I admired her.
I'm sad and blue, about nobody but you. I told you that I loved you right from the start, you told me the same and now you try to break my little heart.
I think what he loved about me the most was that I wasn't part of that world. But once we were together publicly, he wanted to change me into that social animal.
I can't think I've ever loved anybody quite as much... My mother was my life, really; she was my entire world.
I never loved another person the way I loved myself.
I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.