For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

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

Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.

To love rightly is to love what is orderly and beautiful in an educated and disciplined way.

Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.

First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity.

True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.

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

Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence.