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

Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.

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

To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.

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

The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love.

The quarrels of lovers are the renewal of love.

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

Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself.

Affection is responsible for nine-tenths of whatever solid and durable happiness there is in our lives.