Love is suffering. One side always loves more.

It is not enough to say we must not wage war. It is necessary to love peace and sacrifice for it.

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

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

There is more pleasure in loving than in being beloved.

Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.

Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.

A loving heart is the beginning of all knowledge.

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