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

It is very easy to love alone.

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

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

Love is my religion - I could die for it.

Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.

I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it.

We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

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