True love is quiescent, except in the nascent moments of true humility.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
True love is not a strong, fiery, impetuous passion. It is, on the contrary, an element calm and deep. It looks beyond mere externals, and is attracted by qualities alone. It is wise and discriminating, and its devotion is real and abiding.
Genuine and true love is so rare that when you encounter it in any form, it's a wonderful thing, to be utterly cherished in whatever form it takes.
It can only be true love when you enable your other half to be better, to be the person they're destined to be.
True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.
True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.
True love brings up everything - you're allowing a mirror to be held up to you daily.
True love does not only encompass the things that make you feel good, it also holds you to a standard of accountability.
True love, to me, is when she's the first thought that goes through your head when you wake up and the last thought that goes through your head before you go to sleep.
The only true love is love at first sight; second sight dispels it.
True love, especially first love, can be so tumultuous and passionate that it feels like a violent journey.