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

It is very easy to love alone.

We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.

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

Where we love is home - home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.

The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread.

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.

Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.

Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.

True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.