If you wished to be loved, love.

Love isn't something you find. Love is something that finds you.

Fortune and love favor the brave.

One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.

We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.

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

Where there is love there is life.

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.