Love is suffering. One side always loves more.

Friendship often ends in love but love in friendship - never.

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

Friends show their love in times of trouble, not in happiness.

A man is already halfway in love with any woman who listens to him.

Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

We may give without loving, but we cannot love without giving.

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

Love is the poetry of the senses.

We may give without loving, but we cannot love without giving.