One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.

We love life, not because we are used to living but because we are used to loving.

We are never so defensless against suffering as when we love.

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

Love means to commit yourself without guarantee.

Fortune and love favor the brave.

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

A heart is not judged by how much you love, but by how much you are loved by others.

Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.

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