Those that think they're complete on their own, or want to be, don't know how to love.

Love is a labyrinth of misunderstandings whose way out doesn’t exist.

Those that think they're complete on their own, or want to be, don't know how to love.

My love for you isn't just my affair, it's yours too. My love says something about you that maybe you yourself don't know.

To love, you have to admit your lack, and recognise that you need the other, that you miss him or her.

One only really loves from a feminine position.