Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

If you wished to be loved, love.

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

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

The way to know life is to love many things.

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

You, yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe, deserve your love and affection.

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.