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

Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence.

There is a woman at the begining of all great things.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.

Blessed is the influence of one true, loving human soul on another.

Love is suffering. One side always loves more.

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

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

You, yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe, deserve your love and affection.