All happiness or unhappiness solely depends upon the quality of the object to which we are attached by love.

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

Love begins by taking care of the closest ones - the ones at home.

Where we love is home - home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

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

Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to stop.

Though lovers be lost love shall not.

Love is supreme and unconditional like is nice but limited.

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