Love is the emblem of eternity: it confounds all notion of time: effaces all memory of a beginning, all fear of an end.
If you wish to put an end to love, attend to business. Love yields to employment.
How can you feel my pain?
I know that I love thee, whatever thou art.
The music of Cupid’s arrow is sweeter than the softest instrument.
I think, am sure, a brother’s love exceeds all the world’s loves in its unworldliness.
Tis what I love that determines how I love.
I love thee, as the good love heaven.