Love is only a dirty trick played on us to achieve continuation of the species.
Love isn't something you find. Love is something that finds you.
Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.
There is more pleasure in loving than in being beloved.
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together.
A kiss is a rosy dot over the 'i' of loving.
Come live in my heart, and pay no rent.
If you want to be loved, be lovable.
Love is a game that two can play and both win.
Love is that splendid triggering of human vitality the supreme activity which nature affords anyone for going out of himself toward someone else.
