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

There is more pleasure in loving than in being beloved.

It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.

Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.

Faith makes all things possible... love makes all things easy.

Where we love is home - home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.

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

Life in abundance comes only through great love.

Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.

Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.