“Sans amour， on n’est rien。” Edith Piaf “没有爱，我们什么也不是。”
Actually I fell in "like", but his sweeping romantic gestures and dramatic language - tossing "amour, amour" around all the time - whirled me up in my first French "love" affair.
He chose to regard this as a snub but it is difficult to believe that the supposed blow to his amour propre was anything other than an excuse.
I'm sorry for your sake that I had no hopeless amour.
