Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.

You've got to love what's loveable and hate what's hateable. It takes brains to see the difference.

We love things we love what they are.

Love is the irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.

Ah, when to the heart of man
Was it ever less than a treason
To go with the drift of things,
To yield with a grace to reason,
And bow and accept the end
Of a love or a season?

We love the things we love for what they are.