There is no time for cut-and-dried monotony. There is time for work. And time for love. That leaves no other time.

Love is like jumping out of an airplane with no parachute. But theres no need to be frightened because that plane is still on the ground.

I dont think you can define love.

Your kids require you most of all to love them for who they are not to spend your whole time trying to correct them.

There will never be no love at all.

If I love you more than you love me Im as good as dead. Yet I cant make myself take it back. I cant just walk away from you because every time you pass by me without smiling without touching my hand or at least making eye contact it feels like Im dying inside.

Love is where you find it. I think it is foolish to go around looking for it and I think it can be poisonous. I wish that people who are conventionally supposed to love each other would say to each other when they fight Please a little less love and a little more common decency.

Lovers and madmen have such seething brainsSuch shaping fantasies that apprehendMore than cool reason ever comprehends.The lunatic the lover and the poetAre of imagination all compactOne sees more devils than vast hell can holdThat is the madman the lover all as franticSees Helens beauty in a brow of EgyptThe poets eye in fine frenzy rollingDoth glance from heaven to earth from earth to heavenAnd as imagination bodies forthThe forms of things unknown the poets penTurns them to shapes and gives to airy nothingA local habitation and a name.

Before I wanted to say I found love But now I want to say I found a person. And he belongs to me and I belong to him.

When love has fused and mingled two beings in a sacred and angelic unity the secret of life has been discovered so far as they are concerned they are no longer anything more than the two boundaries of the same destiny they are no longer anything but the two wings of the same spirit. Love soar.