More and more the world is growing to love a lover, and one has only to read the newspapers to see how sympathetic are the times to any generous and adventurous display of the passions.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
There's a lot of talk about the positive aspects of love. We as a society downplay the danger, the anxiety, and the disappointment. We romanticize romance.
Love is that splendid triggering of human vitality the supreme activity which nature affords anyone for going out of himself toward someone else.
My feelings towards the newspapers are very affectionate.
Romance writers and readers have one thing in common: We love men.
I've seen the people who talk about their love lives in print invariably have doomed relationships with the person they're talking about.
We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love.
There is more pleasure in loving than in being beloved.
That's a paradox I've noticed, too: The news business held little romance for me, yet writing about it somehow stirred my affections.
All mankind love a lover.
In many joyfully-admired recent novels, love appears as little more than sex-manual instruction.