All love is sweet, given or returned.



To fear love is to fear life.



The courses of true love never did run smooth.



Love distills desire upon the eyes, love brings bewitching grace into the heart.



One must learn to love and go through a good deal of suffering to get to it...
and the journey is always towards the other soul...



The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.



Two souls with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one.



There is only one happiness in life, to love and be loved.



Love makes up for the lack of long memories by a sort of magic.
All other affections need a past; love creates a past with envelopes us as if by enchantment.



Absence is to love as wind is to fire; It extinguishes the small and kindles the great.