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

The love of family and the admiration of friends is much more important than wealth and privilege.

To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.

I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.

Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.

A woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea.

Where there is love there is life.

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

Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?

Kindness in words creates confidence. Kindness in thinking creates profoundness. Kindness in giving creates love.