The kiss is the escape valve of honesty.
The hardest is not the first kiss but the last.
The most beautiful moment of love, the only one that truly intoxicates us, is this prelude: the kiss.
If you loved me and I loved you, how we would love each other!
We seduce by means of lies and pretend to be loved by ourselves.
There will come a day when our memories will be our wealth.
In love, there are no crimes or offenses, only a lack of good taste.
It is necessary to resemble each other a little to understand each other, but you have to be a little different to love each other.