I can live without money, but I cannot live without love.

Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence.

Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.

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

Love is supreme and unconditional like is nice but limited.

Friendship is Love without his wings!

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.

Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.

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

Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.