Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.

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

Affection is responsible for nine-tenths of whatever solid and durable happiness there is in our lives.

Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.

Love is the flower you've got to let grow.

One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.

A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.

The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread.

Where we love is home - home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.

There is more pleasure in loving than in being beloved.