·Love is an attempt to change a piece of a dream-world Into reality.
·Love is never really lost you just have to look for it.
·I don't want to be love the same way an athlete loves is sport. Of course he loves the game, but his indubitable adulation is his will to compete. Love me for who I am don't try and conquer me.
·Love life and life will love you back. Love people and they will love you back.
·Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind. - Mid-Summer's Night Dream
·No love, no friendship Can cross the path of our destiny Without leaving some mark on it forever.
·It is only by striving for beauty and love In all our relationships, That we can hope to become Guardians of our individual and collective futures.
·Love is the vital essence that pervades and permeates, from the center to the circumference, the graduating circles of all thought and action. Love is the talisman of human weal and woe--the open sesame to every soul.
·Love knows no limit to its endurance no end to its trust, Love still stands when all else has fallen
·If there is anything better than to be loved it is loving.
·My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But, ah, my foes, and, oh, my friends - it gives a lovely light.
·What's so remarkable about Love at first sight? It's when people have been looking at each other for years that it becomes remarkable.
·All thoughts, all passions, all delights Whatever stirs this mortal frame All are but ministers of Love And feed His sacred flame
·If a man should importune me to give a reason why I loved him, I find it could no otherwise be expressed, than by making answer: because it was he, because it was I.
·Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind. - Mid-Summer's Night Dream
·No three words have greater power than I Love You.
·When the satisfaction or security of another person becomes as important to one as one's own, then a state of love exists.
·But one of the attributes of love, like art, is to bring harmony and order out of chaos, to introduce meaning and affect where before there was none, to give rhythmic variations, highs and lows to a landscape that was previously flat
·But true love is a durable fire, in the mind ever burning. Never sick, never old, never dead. From itself never turning.
