We are never so defensless against suffering as when we love.

There is more pleasure in loving than in being beloved.

Love is suffering. One side always loves more.

Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.

When you love someone all your saved up wishes start coming out.

Coming generations will learn equality from poverty, and love from woes.

Love is always bestowed as a gift - freely, willingly and without expectation. We don't love to be loved we love to love.

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

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

What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.