Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.

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

Where we love is home - home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.

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

The way to know life is to love many things.

A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.

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.

All love is lost but upon God alone.

All love is vanquished by a succeeding love.

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