Without hope or agenda – Just because it’s Christmas – And at Christmas you tell the truth – To me, you are perfect – And my wasted heart will love you.
When you’re ugly, and someone loves you, you know they love you for who you are. Beautiful people never know who to trust.
The worst part about cancer isn’t what it does to you. But what it does to the people you love.
Love? Love. Above all things, I believe in love. Love is like oxygen. Love is a many-splendored thing. Love lifts us up where we belong. All you need is love.
I think anybody who falls in love is a freak. It’s a crazy thing to do. It’s kind of like a form of socially acceptable insanity.
He killed them with their love. That’s how it is every day, all over the world.
Fredo, you’re my older brother, and I love you. But don’t ever take sides with anyone against the Family again. Ever.
When you love someone, you accept the whole person. With all of their defects.
When it comes to love, there’s nothing quite so good as clarity.
Time is always too short for those who need it. But for those who love, it lasts forever.
The things we do for a love like this are ugly, mad, full of sweat and regret. This love burns you and maims you, and twists you inside out. It is a monstrous love, and it makes monsters of us all.
Styles change, love, but smart remains smart.
