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

You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back.

Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.

In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.

To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.

Never trust anyone completely but God. Love people, but put your full trust only in God.

Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.

Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind.

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