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

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

I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

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

Fortune and love favor the brave.

May you live as long as you wish and love as long as you live.

We can only learn to love by loving.

Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?