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

If you wished to be loved, love.

There is no scarcity of opportunity to make a living at what you love there's only scarcity of resolve to make it happen.

I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.

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

Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind.

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

Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into friend.

Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life.