People think love is an emotion. Love is good sense.

Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.

You can give without loving, but you can never love without giving.

Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

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

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

Whoso loves Believes the impossible.

We may give without loving, but we cannot love without giving.

Each moment of a happy lover's hour is worth an age of dull and common life.