Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.

I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

Three grand essentials to happiness in this life are something to do, something to love, and something to hope for.

Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself.

There is no limit to the power of loving.

There is no friendship, no love, like that of the parent for the child.

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

The degree of loving is measured by the degree of giving.

For though we love both the truth and our friends, piety requires us to honor the truth first.

Love is supreme and unconditional like is nice but limited.