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.

A loving heart is the truest wisdom.

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

Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.

Tell me who admires and loves you, and I will tell you who you are.

It is not enough to say we must not wage war. It is necessary to love peace and sacrifice for it.

Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.

Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.

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

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