The quarrels of lovers are the renewal of love.

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

Affection is responsible for nine-tenths of whatever solid and durable happiness there is in our lives.

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

Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.

There is a woman at the begining of all great things.

Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.

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

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

We never know the love of a parent till we become parents ourselves.