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

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

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

Trust in what you love, continue to do it, and it will take you where you need to go.

We may give without loving, but we cannot love without giving.

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

Love is the joy of the good, the wonder of the wise, the amazement of the Gods.

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

Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.

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