“Love is a madness produced by an unsatisfiable rational desire to understand the ultimate truth about the world.”
“Ultimately, it is the desire, not the desired, that we love.”
“One loves ultimately one's desires, not the thing desired.”
“Why... is human desire so unsatisfying?”
“Love...., ever unsatisfied, lives always in the moment that is about to come.”
“To be loved, feelings must be rationed. To love, the doors of hysteria, fantasy, and madness may be flung open.”