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

True love cannot be found where it does not exist, nor can it be denied where it does.

Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.

We are never so defensless against suffering as when we love.

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.

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

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

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

Love is always bestowed as a gift - freely, willingly and without expectation. We don't love to be loved we love to love.

Love is not only something you feel, it is something you do.