If you like someone, you will be very happy when you are together; if you love someone, you will be inexplicably disappointed when you are together.
Like someone, you will always be happy; love someone, you will often shed tears.
If you like someone, you will smile slightly when you think of him; if you love someone, if you think of him, you will stare at the sky in a daze.
To like someone is to see their advantages; to love someone is to tolerate their shortcomings.
Like is a mood; love is a feeling.
Now, I heard that we are one step apart, two places apart, with the entire Pacific Ocean in between.
First love - the most beautiful thing in the world; secret love - the most hidden thing in the world;
Passionate love is the most confusing thing in the world; infatuated love is the most paralyzing thing in the world;
Bitter love is the most distant thing in the world; broken love is the most painful thing in the world.
Love is like a reincarnation, something that goes from beauty to pain, then relief from pain, and finally to eternity.