I'm an introvert... I love being by myself love being outdoors love taking a long walk with my dogs and looking at the trees flowers the sky.

This is one of the miracles of love: It gives a power of seeing through its own enchantments and yet not being disenchanted.

Even the rich are hungry for love for being cared for for being wanted for having someone to call their own.

There is more pleasure in loving than in being beloved.

To love for the sake of being loved is human but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.

Love is always being given where it is not required.

I love that feeling of being in love the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.

In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.

Love is being stupid together.

Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.