Love is suffering. One side always loves more.

There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.

I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.

If you love something let it go free. If it doesn't come back, you never had it. If it comes back, love it forever.

Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

We are never so defensless against suffering as when we love.

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

Love is energy of life.

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