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

Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.

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

All love is lost but upon God alone.

Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.

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

Love is not only something you feel, it is something you do.

Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life.

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

It is very easy to love alone.