A woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea.

Love is suffering. One side always loves more.

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

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.

Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.

Love is a better teacher than duty.

Love is always bestowed as a gift - freely, willingly and without expectation. We don't love to be loved we love to love.

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

We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.