A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.

There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists, or simulate it where it does not.

First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity.

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

Love is what we were born with. Fear is what we learned here.

A good teacher can inspire hope, ignite the imagination, and instill a love of learning.

Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.

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

In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.

People think love is an emotion. Love is good sense.