Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.

There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists, or simulate it where it does not.

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

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

Let us always meet each other with smile, for the smile is the beginning of love.

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

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

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

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

Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.