Love is the poetry of the senses.

Love is what we were born with. Fear is what we learned here.

At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.

The quarrels of lovers are the renewal of love.

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

Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.

A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person.

If you have only one smile in you give it to the people you love.

In every living thing there is the desire for love.

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.