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

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 is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.

Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.

Love is supreme and unconditional like is nice but limited.

All happiness or unhappiness solely depends upon the quality of the object to which we are attached by love.

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

To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.