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

Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.

Friendship is Love without his wings!

Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.

Do all things with love.

Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.

Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.

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

Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.

Love is my religion - I could die for it.