I always get jealous every time someone else hugs you, because for a second, they are holding my whole world.

I’ll love you, dear, I’ll love you till China and Africa meet and the river jumps over the mountain and the salmon sing in the street. by W. H. Auden

Love is the shortest distance between hearts.

When you love someone a lot than you protect them from the pain, you don’t become the cause of it.