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

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

Faith makes all things possible... love makes all things easy.

In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.

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

Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.

Love is the only reality and it is not a more sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.

Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.

Love is the answer, and you know that for sure Love is a flower, you've got to let it grow.