There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists, or simulate it where it does not.
The only genuine love worthy of a name is unconditional.
Marriage is a door which looks out upon a beautiful view. As that door is opened and the horizon unfolds before you, know that nothing is sweeter than the warmth of one hand within another.
Love thy neighbour as thyself.
Some love lasts a lifetime. True love lasts forever.
Love is a fruit in season at all times.
Hearts are not had as a gift but hearts are earned.
Gravitation can not be held responsible for people falling in love.
Love is not blind. It sees more and not less, but because it sees more it is willing to see less.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
There are never enough I Love You's.
Love, the irresistable desire to be irresistibly desired.
Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it, and it darts away.
Love is like pi - natural, irrational, and very important.
The most important thing a father can do for his children is to love their mother.
Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.
Love is not enough. It must be the foundation, the cornerstone- but not the complete structure. It is much too pliable, too yielding.
It is well for the heart to be naive and for the mind not to be.
The pain of love is the pain of being alive. It is a perpetual wound.
The more I love myself the better I am able to love you.
You make me want to be a better man. As good as it gets.
Love knows no bounds.
The minute I heard my first love story I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere, they're in each other all along.
Love, two minds without a single thought.
Other men have seen angels, But I have seen thee, And thou art enough.
Where love reigns the impossible may be attained.
To love oneself is the beginning of a lifelong romance.
Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
The reduction of the universe to a single being, the expansion of a single being even to God, this is love.
My love for you is a journey, starting at forever, and ending at never.
Do you love me because I am beautiful, or am I beautiful because you love me ?
It is seldom indeed that one parts on good terms, because if one were on good terms one would not part.
We are all born for love, it is the principle existence and it's only end.
One can be a soldier without dying, and a lover without sighing.
Romance, like a ghost escapes touching, it is always where you are not, not where you are. The interview or conversation was prose at the time, but it is poetry in the memory.
Love works in miracles every day, such as weakening the strong, and stretching the weak , making fools of the wise, and wise men of fools , favoring the passions, destroying reason, and in a word, turning everything topsy-turvy.
Love is the enchanted dawn of every heart.
Love is the immortal flow of energy that nourishes, extends and preserves. It's eternal goal is life.
Sex alleviates tension. Love causes it.
Love can be understood only from the inside, as a language can be understood only by someone who speaks it, as a world can be understood only by someone who lives in it.
Love, a temporary insanity, curable by marriage.
In the eyes of a lover pockmarks are dimples.
When one is in love, one always begins by deceiving one's self, and one always ends by deceiving others. That is what the world calls a romance.
Who travels for love finds a thousand miles not longer than one.
Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.
We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.
We don't have to take our clothes off to have a good time
True love can not be found where it truly does not exist, Nor can it be hidden where it truly does.
No disguise can long conceal love where it exists, or long feign it where it is lacking.
That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquility.
Love is a great beautifier.
The only true gift is a portion of yourself.
Love never claims, it ever gives.
This is the true measure of love, when we believe that we alone can love, that no one could ever have loved so before us, and that no one will ever love in the same way after us.
Age does not protect you from love. But love, to some extent, protects you from age.
People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime.
Everybody forgets the basic thing, people are not going to love you unless you love them.
Familiar acts are beautiful through love.
Love is like war, easy to begin but hard to end.
The holiest of holidays are those kept by ourselves in silence and apart, the secret anniversaries of the heart.
One who walks the road with love will never walk the road alone.
Love is a game that two can play and both win.
Love is a mutual self-giving which ends in self-recovery.
But there's nothing half so sweet in life, as love's young dream.
Love is the great amulet that makes this world a garden.
If thou must love me, let it be for nought, except for love's sake only. Do not say, I love her for her smile, her look, her way of speaking gently, for a trick of thought that falls in well with mine, and, certes, brought a sense of pleasant ease on such a day. For these things in themselves, beloved, may be changed, or change for thee, and love so wrought, may be unwrought so.
Kindness in words creates confidence. Kindness in thinking creates profoundness. Kindness in giving creates love.
A bizarre sensation pervades a relationship of pretense. No truth seems true. A simple morning's greeting and response appear loaded with innuendo and fraught with implications. Each nicety becomes more sterile and each withdrawal more permanent.
Flowing blood is proof that you're alive, if it's for the sake of those you love
If you want a do-right woman, you have to be a do-right man
To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
Without love our life is a, ship without a rudder, like a body without a soul.
You were made perfectly to be loved and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole life long.
For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn.
More than kisses, letters mingle souls.
And let it spring from love, born out of concern for all beings.
It is the true season of love when we know that we alone can love, that no one could ever have loved before us, and that no one will ever love in the same way after us.
We are each of us angels with only one wing, and we can fly only by embracing each other.
One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life , that word is love.
Till I loved, I never lived, enough.
If so many men, so many minds, certainly so many hearts, so many kinds of love.
Life is the first gift, love is the second.
Love is the only rational act.
Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd.
Love is a verb.
You will find as you look back upon your life that the moments when you have really lived, are the moments when you have done things in a spirit of love.
One of the oldest human needs is having someone to wonder where you are when you don't come home at night.
Could a greater miracle take place than for us to look through each other's eyes for an instant ?
You were made perfectly to be loved - and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole life long.
The only abnormality is the incapacity to love.
We loved with a love that was more than love.