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

If dual torment is to be my one condition,
both of loving and being loved I would quit.

Love is like a boomerang, each time you send it out, it comes back to you.

Sometimes only one person is missing and the whole world seems depopulated.

I learned to love dance for its own sake.

It's a strange thing to discover and to believe that you are loved when you know that there is nothing in you for anybody but a parent or a God to love.