A loving heart is the beginning of all knowledge.

When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.

Down on your knees, and thank heaven, fasting, for a good man's love.

Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.

Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

You can give without loving, but you can never love without giving.

Never trust anyone completely but God. Love people, but put your full trust only in God.

Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.

Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.

He is not a lover who does not love forever.