But that expression of ‘violently in love’ is so hackneyed, so doubtful, so indefinite, that it gives me very little idea. It is as often applied to feelings which arise only from a half hour’s acquaintance, as to a real, strong attachment.
— You're a disgusting, and i hate you!
— Then why are you still holding my hand?
Being the one is just like being in love. No one can tell you your in love, you just know it.
You will always be loved, and you will always be in love with love.