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

When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.

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

A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.

Where there is love there is life.

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

Love is a better teacher than duty.

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

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

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