Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.

There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists, or simulate it where it does not.

We love life, not because we are used to living but because we are used to loving.

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

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

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

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

Friends show their love in times of trouble, not in happiness.

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

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