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

Life is the flower for which love is the honey.

One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.

Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.

Lord, grant that I might not so much seek to be loved as to love.

There is no friendship, no love, like that of the parent for the child.

Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.

Never trust anyone completely but God. Love people, but put your full trust only in God.

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

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