In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine. Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

Two people in love, alone, isolated from the world, that's beautiful.
Milan Kundera

You can't measure the mutual affection of two human beings by the number of words they exchange.
Milan Kundera

When the heart speaks, the mind finds it indecent to object.
Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being