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

I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.

Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.

Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.

I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear.

We are never so defensless against suffering as when we love.

Love is a great beautifier.

Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.

Love is supreme and unconditional like is nice but limited.

First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity.