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

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

Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.

What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.

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

The quarrels of lovers are the renewal of love.

Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.

For though we love both the truth and our friends, piety requires us to honor the truth first.

If you could only love enough, you could be the most powerful person in the world.

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