Love one another and help others to rise to the higher levels, simply by pouring out love. Love is infectious and the greatest healing energy.

There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.

Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?

It is very easy to love alone.

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

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

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.

Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.