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 suffering. One side always loves more.

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.

Coming generations will learn equality from poverty, and love from woes.

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

There is no scarcity of opportunity to make a living at what you love there's only scarcity of resolve to make it happen.

Love is always being given where it is not required.

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

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

Love is the joy of the good, the wonder of the wise, the amazement of the Gods.