"Why are we so trapped in the idea that we must be loved in order to love others?"
— Melinda Abrahms, Hello, Goodbye.
Love, in the present tense
not the past.
A la foulle,
Pas du tout…"
He loves me, a little, a lot, to the point of insanity, not at all.
"People romanticise love to the point where they no longer recognize it. Not even when they’re being hurt by it, not even when love is right to their face. People are now in love with the idea of being in love."
— The Strange and the Stranger.