Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

There is no friendship, no love, like that of the parent for the child.

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.

Love is not only something you feel, it is something you do.

Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world.

It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.

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

Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

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