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

If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.

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

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

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

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

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

Tell me who admires and loves you, and I will tell you who you are.

Love means to commit yourself without guarantee.

Love is suffering. One side always loves more.