The best smell in the world is that man that you love.

What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.

Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.

Where there is love there is life.

Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.

True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.

The degree of loving is measured by the degree of giving.

You can give without loving, but you can never love without giving.

Trust in what you love, continue to do it, and it will take you where you need to go.

There is no limit to the power of loving.