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

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.

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

Love is the only reality and it is not a more sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.

Love is my religion - I could die for it.

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

All love is lost but upon God alone.

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

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.