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

Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.

Darkness cannot drive out darkness only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate only love can do that.

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.

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.

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.

Nothing can bring a real sense of security into the home except true love.

Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?

Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.

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