Love is suffering. One side always loves more.

All love is vanquished by a succeeding love.

At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.

Love is the flower you've got to let grow.

Love is the great miracle cure. Loving ourselves works miracles in our lives.

A woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea.

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.