Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.

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

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.

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

There is no friendship, no love, like that of the parent for the child.

When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.

At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.

The love of family and the admiration of friends is much more important than wealth and privilege.

You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back.