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

Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.

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

The greatest healing therapy is friendship and love.

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

Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.

Falling in love consists merely in uncorking the imagination and bottling the common sense.

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

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