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

Life in abundance comes only through great love.

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

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

Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.

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

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

People think love is an emotion. Love is good sense.

Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.

Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.