Something I Stole From Nathalie Latham's blog

Forms of love

'Well, do you know,' said the Major, 'it seems to me there is really only one supreme contact, the contact of love. Mind you, the love may take on an infinite variety of forms. And in my opinion, no form of love is wrong, so long as it is love, and you yourself honour what you are doing. Love has an extraordinary variety of forms! And that is all that there is in life, it seems to me. But I grant you, if you deny the variety of love you deny love altogether. If you try to specialize love into one set of accepted feelings, you wound the very soul of love. Love must be multi-form, else it is just tyranny, just death.'

From DH Lawrence's novella, THE LADYBIRD, set at the end of WWI in London. Published 1923.

http://ebooks.adelaide.edu.au/l/lawrence/dh/l41lb/