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

Love is the poetry of the senses.

Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?

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

What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.

A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love.

There is a woman at the begining of all great things.

Love is the joy of the good, the wonder of the wise, the amazement of the Gods.

The degree of loving is measured by the degree of giving.

When you love someone all your saved up wishes start coming out.