Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.

We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.

Blessed is the influence of one true, loving human soul on another.

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

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

Love is the poetry of the senses.

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

Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart.

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

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.