“Love is like falconry," he said. "Don't you think that's true, Cleveland?""Never say love is like anything." said Cleveland. "It isn't.”
“It's like thinking you're going to heaven, but when you get there it turns out to be Cleveland.”
“Never say love is "like" anything... It isn't.”
“the pursuit of love is like falconry”
“I don't think anything," she said, "but I always loved you, and if one loves anyone, one loves the whole person, just as they are and not as one would like them to be....”
“That's why you love me." "I do not love you. I don't even like you." "You will," he said, his voice low and luscious.”