Was it hard? I ask. Letting go? Not as hard as holding on to something that wasn't real.

Love is not affectionate feeling, but a steady wish for the loved person's ultimate good as far as it can be obtained.

A learning experience is one of those things that says, You know that thing you just did? Don't do that.

Look after my heart, I've left it with you.

What is hell? I maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love.