Whoso loves Believes the impossible.

The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread.

Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself.

Love is the answer, and you know that for sure Love is a flower, you've got to let it grow.

Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.

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

When you have really exhausted an experience you always reverence and love it.

For though we love both the truth and our friends, piety requires us to honor the truth first.

Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life.

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