I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear.

Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.

When you have really exhausted an experience you always reverence and love it.

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

When you love someone all your saved up wishes start coming out.

Love is the poetry of the senses.

To love abundantly is to live abundantly, and to love forever is to live forever.

There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.

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.

If you wished to be loved, love.