Tell me who admires and loves you, and I will tell you who you are.

Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.

When you have really exhausted an experience you always reverence and love it.

If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.

Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.

Love is the poetry of the senses.

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

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

A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person.

Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence.