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

If you wished to be loved, love.

Kindness in words creates confidence. Kindness in thinking creates profoundness. Kindness in giving creates love.

Blessed is the influence of one true, loving human soul on another.

There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists, or simulate it where it does not.

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

Love isn't something you find. Love is something that finds you.

May you live as long as you wish and love as long as you live.

Lord, grant that I might not so much seek to be loved as to love.

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