Love.

"Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up. Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else. Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired. Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies. Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place."

Sympathy constitutes friendship; but in love there is a sort of antipathy, or opposing passion. Each strives to be the other, and both together make up one whole. The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread. You see how nice it is to be in the boundary of love. 

True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen. 

We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love. Never waste time. The world is much better with love.