In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.

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

A loving heart is the truest wisdom.

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.

What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.

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

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

Friendship often ends in love but love in friendship - never.

Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.

If you wished to be loved, love.