It is not that love is blind. It is that love sees with a painter's eye, finding the essence that renders all else background.
Whatever you put aside to seek happiness, remember where you put it.
We find things where we look for them.
There are truths of which I have an inkling, but of most I have only a pencilling
Sometimes love needs a rest from caring, and so bears for an intolerable few hours the guilt of not caring.
The experience I gained at age 21 would be useful if I were ever 21 again. But I'm 71 and new at it and keep making age 71 mistakes.