Love often wears a mask in order to test loyalty.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Everybody has a bit of body armor they wear to protect themselves, and love is about trying to break it down. You have to see who a person really is and connect with her to break that armor.
Love has many faces.
Love is the capacity to take care, to protect, to nourish.
Love is the terrible secret people are suspected of unless they're married, then one always suspects they don't.
We conceal it from ourselves in vain - we must always love something. In those matters seemingly removed from love, the feeling is secretly to be found, and man cannot possibly live for a moment without it.
Love has features which pierce all hearts, he wears a bandage which conceals the faults of those beloved. He has wings, he comes quickly and flies away the same.
A man nearly always loves for other reasons than he thinks. A lover is apt to be as full of secrets from himself as is the object of his love from him.
There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists, or simulate it where it does not.
Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.
Love is a game in which one always cheats.