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

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

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

Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.

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

Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.

Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.

Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

Fortune and love favor the brave.