The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space

Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for such contempt.

Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart.

I finally understood what true love meant...love meant that you care for another person's happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be.

The extent of your consciousness is limited only by your ability to love and to embrace with your love the space around you, and all it contains.

Love doesn't need reason. It speaks from the irrational wisdom of the heart.

To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.

Love is not consolation. It is light.

Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves.

I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

We loved with a love that was more than love.

When the power of love, will overcome the love of power; the world will know peace.

There is nothing more truly artistic than to love people.

Rekindled love is generally short-term.

Grief and sadness knits two hearts in closer bonds that happiness ever can; and common sufferings are far stronger than common joys.

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.

It is the stars, The stars above us, govern our conditions

The difference between the love of a man and the love of a woman is that a man will always give reasons for loving, but a woman gives no reasons for loving.

Genuine love is volitional rather than emotional.

Nothing can be loved or hated unless it is first understood.

Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive.