Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life.

Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?

Love is the poetry of the senses.

Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself.

All love is lost but upon God alone.

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.

Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.

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

Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.