Do what you love. Know your own bone; gnaw at it, bury it, unearth it, and gnaw it still.
Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.
I think... if it is true that there are as many minds as there are heads, then there are as many kinds of love as there are hearts.
Coming generations will learn equality from poverty, and love from woes.
You don't walk away if you love someone. You help the person.
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.
I live and love in God's peculiar light.
Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.
We are never so defenseless against suffering as when we love, never so forlornly unhappy as when we have lost our love object or its love.