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

The best smell in the world is that man that you love.

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

Immature love says: 'I love you because I need you.' Mature love says 'I need you because I love you.'

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

Love begins by taking care of the closest ones - the ones at home.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

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

It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.

Love means not ever having to say you're sorry.