Love is the only reality and it is not a more sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.

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

Doing what you love is the cornerstone of having abundance in your life.

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

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

Friendship often ends in love but love in friendship - never.

I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists, or simulate it where it does not.

All love shifts and changes. I don't know if you can be wholeheartedly in love all the time.