Love is when the other person's happiness is more important than your own.
Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
The heart has its reasons of which reason knows nothing.
To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides.
Love is not only something you feel, it is something you do.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Love cures people — both the ones who give it and the ones who receive it.
Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.
Love is an endless act of forgiveness. Forgiveness is the final form of love.