Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls.

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

If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were.

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

We love life, not because we are used to living but because we are used to loving.

One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.

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

To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.

We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.