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

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

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

Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls.

Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.

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

Let us always meet each other with smile, for the smile is the beginning of love.

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

It is very easy to love alone.

First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity.