We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together.

There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists, or simulate it where it does not.

Love lessens a woman's delicacy and increases a man's.

Immature love says: "I love you because I need you." Mature love says: "I need you because I love you.".

Love is like water; We can fall in it. We can drown in it. And we can't live with out it.

For he who loves must live.