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

At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.

Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.

Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?

Love is always being given where it is not required.

All love shifts and changes. I don't know if you can be wholeheartedly in love all the time.

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

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

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.