Love has features which pierce all hearts, he wears a bandage which conceals the faults of those beloved. He has wings, he comes quickly and flies away the same.Voltaire
Doubt thou the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move. Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I love.William Shakespeare
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.William Shakespeare