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

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

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

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

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

Love is not only something you feel, it is something you do.

Where we love is home - home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.

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

Love is the poetry of the senses.

Love is energy of life.