Love

The first magic of love is our ignorance that it can ever end

Friendship is love without his wings

Love means to love that which is unlovable; or it is no virtue at all

Love takes up where knowledge leaves off

Loving is not just looking at each other, it's looking in the same direction.

Oh, love will make a dog howl in rhyme

One must not trifle with love

Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge

If you want to be loved, be lovable

In every living thing there is the desire for love

Let us always meet each other with smile, for the smile is the beginning of love

Love is the joy of the good, the wonder of the wise, the amazement of the Gods

Love is the poetry of the senses.

Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other

Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings

Love in its essence is spiritual fire

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs

Love is love's reward

Love is my religion - I could die for it