We love life, not because we are used to living but because we are used to loving.

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

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

Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.

To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.

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

Friends show their love in times of trouble, not in happiness.

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

Love is energy of life.

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