A thing is not necessarily true because a man dies for it.
I see when men love women, they give them but a little of their lives. But women, when they love give everything.
I was dominated, soul, brain, and power by you. You became to me the visible incarnation of that unseen ideal whose memory haunts us artists like an exquisite dream.
A life without love is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead. The consciousness of loving and being loved brings a warmth and richness to life that nothing else can bring.
Imagination is a quality given to a man to compensate him for what he is not, and a sense of humour is provided to console him for what he is.