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

What love we've given, we'll have forever. What love we fail to give, will be lost for all eternity.

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

The love of family and the admiration of friends is much more important than wealth and privilege.

Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.

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

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.

Love is the great miracle cure. Loving ourselves works miracles in our lives.