The most important thing a father can do for his children is to love their mother.

A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another.

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

Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.

Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

Love means to commit yourself without guarantee.

Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.

Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into friend.

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.