Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.

Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.

Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.

When we are in love we seem to ourselves quite different from what we were before.

When you have really exhausted an experience you always reverence and love it.

Lord, grant that I might not so much seek to be loved as to love.

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

Love is always being given where it is not required.

People think love is an emotion. Love is good sense.

The love of family and the admiration of friends is much more important than wealth and privilege.