Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.
Love never dies of starvation, but often of indigestion.
Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.
In our life there is a single color, as on an artist's palette, which provides the meaning of life and art. It is the color of love.
Dost thou love life? Then do not squander time, for that is the stuff life is made of.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.
To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead.
Neither a lofty degree of intelligence nor imagination nor both together go to the making of genius. Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius.
To live is like to love - all reason is against it, and all healthy instinct for it.
In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.
The love of life is necessary to the vigorous prosecution of any undertaking.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence.
Among those whom I like or admire, I can find no common denominator, but among those whom I love, I can: all of them make me laugh.
Who will tell whether one happy moment of love or the joy of breathing or walking on a bright morning and smelling the fresh air, is not worth all the suffering and effort which life implies.
Love does not dominate; it cultivates.
Life is pain and the enjoyment of love is an anesthetic.
Love's like the measles - all the worse when it comes late in life.
