Romance is the glamour which turns the dust of everyday life into a golden haze.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
The heart has its reasons of which reason knows nothing.
Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it.
To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.
Love is an energy which exists of itself. It is its own value.
Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it.
Love isn't something you find. Love is something that finds you.
Love is the magician that pulls man out of his own hat.
Love is not just looking at each other, it's looking in the same direction.