Fortune rarely accompanies anyone to the door.
Love is when you don't have to be with another person to touch their heart!
He, full of bashfulness and truth, loved much, hoped little, and desired naught.
O subtle love! a thousand wiles thou hast, by humble suit, by service, or by hire, to win a maiden's hold,--a thing soon done, for nature framed all women to be won.
Lost is the time that you don't spend for love.
A friend giveth sympathy in trouble.