Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

Love is not only something you feel, it is something you do.

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

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

If you love something let it go free. If it doesn't come back, you never had it. If it comes back, love it forever.

Let us always meet each other with smile, for the smile is the beginning of love.

Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.

In every living thing there is the desire for love.

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

Whatever is done for love always occurs beyond good and evil.