We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.

If you wished to be loved, love.

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

Let us always meet each other with smile, for the smile is the beginning of love.

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love.

Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.

We never know the love of a parent till we become parents ourselves.

Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.

Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?