I loved her more than she loved me, that was the problem. A basic imbalance. Relationships like that never last, however hard you try. And now she's pregnant and in love with a man who'll never love her the way she loves him. It's a series of vicious circles, and the only way to stop it is to find someone who loves you the same. No power struggle. No insecurities. Just friendship. Because you can never be friends with someone if you love them too much.
You can be a man who loves a woman but love someone the way a gay man loves another man or a woman loves a woman.
When he says he loves me, it only means he loves me at that particular instant. Like his promises, which he never keeps. Why does he torment me like this, when he could finish it off at once?
When a man writes a romance, the woman dies. When a woman writes one, it ends all tidy and sweet.
He who writes must master the rules of grammar. He who shoots photographs needs only to follow the instructions as given by the camera.... This leads to the paradox that the more people shoot photographs, the less they are capable of deciphering them.
A woman must marry the man who loves her but never the one she loves; that is the secret of lasting happiness.
No man is offended by another man's admiration of the woman he loves; it is the woman only who can make it a torment.
What I think," Chatty says, "is that if a man loves a woman more than a woman loves a man, then they're even.
A woman cannot change a man just because she loves him. A man will change himself if he loves his woman.
Find someone who makes you laugh, allows you to be silly & be yourself, loves you when your at your best but loves you more when your not, kisses or touches you for no reason, looks at you in a way only you know what they're thinking and communicates with you in away your never afraid to share yourself.
A man always writes absolutely well whenever he writes in his own manner, but the wigmaker who tries to write like Gellert ... writes badly.
Man's love is of man's life a part; it is a woman's whole existence. In her first passion, a woman loves her lover, in all the others all she loves is love.
The motivating factor behind God's redemptive plan for every man and woman is His love for us. He not only loves us, He so loves us!
Is it better for a woman to marry a man who loves her than a man she loves.
Let me be loved like that, by a man who will not replace me with concubines when I'm old and ugly. Let me be loved by a man who loves God more than me.
In an ideal state of society we never lose sight of the womanliness of women…why should it be considered a compliment to any woman to be told she writes, paints, sings, talks, or even thinks, like a man?