Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.

Falling in love consists merely in uncorking the imagination and bottling the common-sense.

Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.

If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than it was because he was he and I was I

To love someone is to see a miracle invisible to others

Love is perhaps the only glimpse we are permitted of eternity

And think not you can guide the course of love. For love, if it finds you worthy, shall guide your course

To live without loving is to not really live

Love is like a friendship caught on fire.
In the beginning a flame, very pretty,
Often hot and fierce,
But still only light and flickering.
As love grows older,
Our hearts mature
And our love becomes as coals,
Deep-burning and unquenchable.

They have one thing in common... they're crazy about each other