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

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

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

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

Immature love says: 'I love you because I need you.' Mature love says 'I need you because I love you.'

Love is always bestowed as a gift - freely, willingly and without expectation. We don't love to be loved we love to love.

Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world.

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

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

A part of kindness consists in loving people more than they deserve.