There is more pleasure in loving than in being beloved.

Love isn't something you find. Love is something that finds you.

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

Fortune and love favor the brave.

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

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.

Blessed is the influence of one true, loving human soul on another.

All love is lost but upon God alone.

When we are in love we seem to ourselves quite different from what we were before.

Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.