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

If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.

There is no limit to the power of loving.

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.

A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.

I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.

True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.

I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

Whatever is done for love always occurs beyond good and evil.

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