“In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.”
“Two plus two is not sometimes equal to four ... It is equal to four plus one because one is a powerful amalgamation.”
“One plus love equals lonely.”
“Put the number seven in front of a mirror and what do you have? If you answered 77, then perhaps you talk to yourself in the mirror, and wait for a response from your reflection. Seven standing in front of a mirror equals seven. Two plus two equals yes. Two minus two equals maybe. And yes minus maybe equals four.”
“One plus one equals both.”
“Now he discovered that secret from which one never quite recovers, that even in the most perfect love one person loves less profoundly than the other. There may be two equally good, equally gifted, equally beautiful, but there may never be two that love one another equally well.”