The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread.
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.
Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses.
Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into friend.
To fall in love is awfully simple, but to fall out of love is simply awful.
Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.
When you trip over love, it is easy to get up. But when you fall in love, it is impossible to stand again.
Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to stop.
Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.
Love is not consolation, it is light.
Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.
The first duty of love is to listen.
Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.
Everyone admits that love is wonderful and necessary, yet no one agrees on just what it is.
Love takes up where knowledge leaves off.
Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart.
When love is not madness, it is not love.
Love is an exploding cigar we willingly smoke.
I never knew how to worship until I knew how to love.
Love is the only game that is not called on account of darkness.
Love is the word used to label the sexual excitement of the young, the habituation of the middle-aged, and the mutual dependence of the old.
Love is not enough. It must be the foundation, the cornerstone - but not the complete structure. It is much too pliable, too yielding.
Free love? as if love is anything but free. Man has bought brains, but all the millions in the world have failed to buy love.
Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come.
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