You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back.

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.

Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.

Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.

Love is the poetry of the senses.

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.

Fortune and love favor the brave.

Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.

Love one another and help others to rise to the higher levels, simply by pouring out love. Love is infectious and the greatest healing energy.