Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

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

If you can learn to love yourself and all the flaws, you can love other people so much better. And that makes you so happy.

Love is a better teacher than duty.

You, yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe, deserve your love and affection.

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

The way to know life is to love many things.

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.