Love is a wisp of smoke blown by a sigh; The lover's eyes have its purified sparks; Lovers' tears are the waves it arouses. It is also the most intelligent madness, with bitter taste in the throat and no honey in the mouth. -Shakespeare

You can't have both love and wisdom. bacon

Love stays at the top of the mountain, above the valley of reason. Love is the sublimation of life and rarely appears. Jack London