“no glove, no love”

“Love. I love you. I’ll always love you, my love. You are the love of my life.”

“And you can't love, not fully, unless you are loved in return.”

“Over the past week, I’ve accepted that I will never love Julian as much as I loved Alex. But now that idea is overwhelming, like a wall between us. I will never love Julian like I love Alex.”

“My former people were not totally wrong. Love is a kind of possession. It’s a poison. And if Alex no longer loves me, I can’t bear to think that he might love somebody else.”

“I don't love you, Lena. Do you hear me? I never love you.”

“Love is a kind of possession. It’s a poison.”