When we are in love we seem to ourselves quite different from what we were before.

You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

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

Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.

A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

Lord, grant that I might not so much seek to be loved as to love.

A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.

Gestures, in love, are incomparably more attractive, effective and valuable than words.