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

Love is supreme and unconditional like is nice but limited.

Fortune and love favor the brave.

We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.

Love is the hardest habit to break, and the most difficult to satisfy.

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

Whoso loves Believes the impossible.

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

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

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