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

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

All love shifts and changes. I don't know if you can be wholeheartedly in love all the time.

Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.

I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.

Love begins by taking care of the closest ones - the ones at home.

You can give without loving, but you can never love without giving.

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

Trust in what you love, continue to do it, and it will take you where you need to go.

Each moment of a happy lover's hour is worth an age of dull and common life.