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

Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.

Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.

We may give without loving, but we cannot love without giving.

We love life, not because we are used to living but because we are used to loving.

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

There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.

A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another.

If you wished to be loved, love.

Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind.