Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.

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 means to commit yourself without guarantee.

People think love is an emotion. Love is good sense.

Love is the flower you've got to let grow.

The degree of loving is measured by the degree of giving.

Choose your love, Love your choice.

We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.

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