Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.

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

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

Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.

A loving heart is the beginning of all knowledge.

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

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

Doing what you love is the cornerstone of having abundance in your life.

Love is always being given where it is not required.

Whoso loves Believes the impossible.