Love has its own instinct, finding the way to the heart, as the feeblest insect finds the way to its flower, with a will which nothing can dismay nor turn aside.
Love takes off the masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.
Love is like a virus. It can happen to anybody at any time.
Love is a net that catches hearts like fish.
Love, like truth, is the unassailable defense.
Love is the white light of emotion.
To love someone is to see a miracle invisible to others.
Never waste your time trying to explain who you are to people who are committed to misunderstanding you.
Love never dies of starvation, but often of indigestion.
If two people love each other, there can be no happy end to it.
