“So who is better off, those who share love long enough to see which parts inevitably fade or those who lose their love when it is still pristine? I think each is lonely in a different place, though if you lose your love while it is still perfect you at least have a clear explanation for your grief, while if it gradually crumbles in your hands you do not.”

“Go then if you must, but remember, no matter how foolish your deeds, those who love you will love you still.”

“How would your life be different if instead of spending your energy and focus on hating those who hate you, you spent your energy and focus on loving those who love you?”

“Love, what is love? I don't think you can really put it into words. Love is understanding someone, caring for him, sharing his joys and sorrows. This eventually includes physical love. You've shared something, given something away and received something in return, whether or not you're married, whether or not you have a baby. Losing your virtue doesn't matter, as long as you know that for as long as you live you'll have someone at your side who understands you, and who doesn't have to be shared with anyone else!”

“Trouble is a part of your life, and if you don't share it, you don't give the person who loves you a chance to love you enough.”

“Trouble is a part of your life--if you don't share it, you don't give the person who loves you a chance to love you enough.”