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

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

Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?

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

Love is the only reality and it is not a more sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.

Doing what you love is the cornerstone of having abundance in your life.

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls.

Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.

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