Love is the attempt to form a friendship inspired by beauty.
In order to create there must be a dynamic force, and what force is more potent than love?
Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul.
Love is not enough. It must be the foundation, the cornerstone-but not the complete structure. It is much too pliable, too yielding.
One of the most beautiful qualities of true friendship is to understand and to be understood.
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo, but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down.
Love is the condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.
Love is a perfume you cannot pour onto others without getting a few drops on yourself.