When one is truly in love, one not only says it, but shows it.

Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted. -Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.

The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.

Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee, Our hearts, our hopes, our prayers, our tears, Our faith triumphant o'er our fears, Are all with thee,--are all with thee!

There is nothing holier in this life of ours than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.

The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,
And all the sweet serenity of books