You are my love of loves, my dream of dreams, my hope of hopes...and I would take the journey all over again because it led me to you, because it’s our story–the story of us.
More than every once in awhile. More than most dreams. More than just my heart. More than anything. More than you know. And more than I can say, I’ve loved you more every passing day.
I loved you too much to lose you twice.
There is a perfect someone, even if the road to that someone isn’t all that perfect.
Love, and you shall be loved.
In all the world, there is no heart for me like yours. In all the world, there is no love for you like mine.
First best is falling in love. Second best is being in love. Least best is falling out of love. But any of it is better than never having been in love.