The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love.

Love is the great miracle cure. Loving ourselves works miracles in our lives.

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

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.

If you wished to be loved, love.

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

Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life.

Love is what we were born with. Fear is what we learned here.

Life is the flower for which love is the honey.

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.