'Love is a battle,' said Marie-Claude, still smiling. 'And I plan to go on fighting. To the end.'

'Why don't you ever use your strength on me?' she said. 'Because love means renouncing strength,' said Franz softly.-

The moment love is born: the woman cannot resist the voice calling forth her terrified soul; the man cannot resist the woman whose soul thus responds to his vo…

Physical love is unthinkable without violence.

Despite the snow, despite the falling snow.

Life is a voyage. The winds of life come strong From every point; yet each will speed thy course along, If thou with steady hand when tempests blow Canst keep …

Catch a falling star an' put it in your pocket, Never let it fade away! Catch a falling star an' put it in your pocket, Save it for a rainy day! For love may c…