It is very easy to love alone.

I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

Love is the poetry of the senses.

Love is a better teacher than duty.

Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.

Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.

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

Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.

Love is a great beautifier.

Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence.