Literature is without proofs. By which it must be understood that it cannot prove, not only what it says, but even that it is worth the trouble of saying it.
“I don't know what it is to love the way they love-they would jump off a bridge for me. I can't do that. I can only say, I owe you.”
“Real love is more than a physical feeling. If there's even the slightest doubt in your head about a guy, then forget about it. It's not real.”