What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.

There is no friendship, no love, like that of the parent for the child.

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.

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

Trust in what you love, continue to do it, and it will take you where you need to go.

Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.

Friends show their love in times of trouble, not in happiness.

A friendship that like love is warm A love like friendship, steady.

A woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea.

If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.