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

I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

Love one another and help others to rise to the higher levels, simply by pouring out love. Love is infectious and the greatest healing energy.

Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world.

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

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

Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.

There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.

Choose your love, Love your choice.

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.