“Love is a state in which a man sees things most decidedly as they are not.”

“The hardest thing to explain is the glaringly evident which everybody has decided not to see.”

“In the last few months, she'd had a lot of time to consider the state of mankind, and she'd decided that people actually had very few choices in their lives. Most things happened to you. Most things rolled right over you and then kept on going.”

“Love is one of the two things worth dying for. I have yet to decide on the second. It is most certainly not colorful fungus.”

“Love, it is said, is blind, but love is not blind. It is an extra eye, which shows us what is most worthy of regard. To see the best is to see most clearly, and it is the lover's privilege.”

“I don’t think love is blind, true love is probably the most clear-eyed state of being there is.’‘Maybe you’re right. Maybe with true love, you see and you love anyway…”