“There is no love that is not an echo.”
“love is but an echo in her head”
“And where there is no Echo there is no description of space or love. There is only silence.”
“Grief loves the hollow; all it wants is to hear its own echo.”
“Love falls in love with love; comes like an echo sounding back, searches its mirrored shadow within a look. ”
“He loved her, as you can only love someone who is an echo of yourself at your time of deepest sorrow.”