If you wished to be loved, love.

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

Love is always being given where it is not required.

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

All love is vanquished by a succeeding love.

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

Do all things with love.

At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.

Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.

We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.