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

We love life, not because we are used to living but because we are used to loving.

Down on your knees, and thank heaven, fasting, for a good man's love.

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

Three grand essentials to happiness in this life are something to do, something to love, and something to hope for.

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

If you can learn to love yourself and all the flaws, you can love other people so much better. And that makes you so happy.

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

We never know the love of a parent till we become parents ourselves.

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