A part of kindness consists in loving people more than they deserve.

There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.

Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.

I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread.

True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.

Love is suffering. One side always loves more.

There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists, or simulate it where it does not.

Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.

Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.