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

Love is always being given where it is not required.

When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.

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

Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.

Whoso loves Believes the impossible.

A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.

Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.

Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.

The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread.