Each moment of a happy lover's hour is worth an age of dull and common life.

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.

For though we love both the truth and our friends, piety requires us to honor the truth first.

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.

Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.

It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.

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

All happiness or unhappiness solely depends upon the quality of the object to which we are attached by love.

Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.

Love is the great miracle cure. Loving ourselves works miracles in our lives.