Who would give a law to lovers? Love is unto itself a higher law.
Who so loves believes the impossible.
Where there is love there is life.
Where there is great love, there are always wishes.
When love is not madness, it is not love.
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
What the world really needs is more love and less paper work.
We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love.
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together.
We loved with a love that was more than love.
