If you love something let it go free. If it doesn't come back, you never had it. If it comes back, love it forever.

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

There is no scarcity of opportunity to make a living at what you love there's only scarcity of resolve to make it happen.

Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.

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

What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.

There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.

Love is always being given where it is not required.

First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity.

Love is what we were born with. Fear is what we learned here.