It is very easy to love alone.

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

Whoso loves Believes the impossible.

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

A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another.

Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.

Love one another and help others to rise to the higher levels, simply by pouring out love. Love is infectious and the greatest healing energy.

True love cannot be found where it does not exist, nor can it be denied where it does.

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.

We are never so defensless against suffering as when we love.