People never forget their first love. If they seem like they do, it's because they learn to love a lot more without forgetting the first who taught them love.
Love is a symbol of eternity. It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end.
The only thing of importance, when we depart, will be the traces of love we have left behind.
It's about who you miss at 2pm in the afternoon when you're busy and not 2am in the morning when you're lonely.
Our first and last love is self-love.
Love takes off the masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.