When you look at it, the word love appears to be very small. But love is as deep as an ocean and as high as a mountain. It is inexhaustible and infinite.
Everyone admits that love is wonderful and necessary, yet no one agrees on just what it is.
Love is what makes two people sit in the middle of a bench when there is plenty of room at both ends.
Love is not about how many days, weeks or months you've been together. It's all about how much you love each other every day.
Love is a combination of respect, friendship, understanding, communication and companionship.
In order to create there must be a dynamic force, and what force is more potent than love?
No, this trick won't work...How on earth are you ever going to explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first 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.
True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.