If you love life, don't waste time, for time is what life is made up of.

Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.

A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.

Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.

Friendship often ends in love but love in friendship - never.

Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to stop.

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

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