When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.

Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.

Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

Falling in love consists merely in uncorking the imagination and bottling the common sense.

A loving heart is the beginning of all knowledge.

Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.

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

Love is the answer, and you know that for sure Love is a flower, you've got to let it grow.

Love is energy of life.