Love is where you find it.

Love is within us. It cannot be destroyed, but can only be hidden.

Love is, after all, a curse of suffering.

Love is, after all, a selfish thing; and it throws a black shadow on anything between which and the light it stands.

Love isn't a burst o' trumpets and a flock o' doves descendin' out o' the heavens to roost on yer heads. Tis sharin' a cup o' tea by the hearth on a cold winter's night. 'Tis the look in yer husband's...

Love isn't a smiling bride who holds a colorful bouquet and gazes lovingly at her husband; it's a corpse-littered battlefield where the walking wounded have to keep searching for survivors or die them...

Love isn't a weakness.

Love isn't about honesty. It's about protecting the people you love from things that will hurt them. That's love

Love isn't about honesty. It's about protecting the people you love from things that will hurt them.

Love isn't about thinking. You should know that by now.

Love isn't how you feel. It's what you do. I've never had a feeling in my life. As a matter of fact, I matter only with earth people.

Love isn't how you feel. It's what you do.

Love isn't just a feeling. It's an art. And like any art, it takes not only inspiration but also a lot of work.

Love isn't just about feeling sure of the other person, knowing what he would give up for you. It's knowing with certainty what you are willing to surrender for his sake. Make no mistake; each partner...

Love isn't just wanting another person the way you want to own an object you see in a store. That's just desire. You want to have it around, take it home and set it up somewhere in the apartment like...

Love isn't truly the body. Love is freedom to roam the heart and mind of the beloved.

Love isn't what you expect it to be. You imagine being drunk on happiness, but the truth is, you worry all the time. Is she ill? Hurt? Might she meet someone else? There's a moment when you realize yo...

Love isn't what you feel. It's what you do.

Love isn’t a prize given on merit, or something to be taken back when there’s a mistake. It’s a gift, as much for the giver as the one who’s given it.

Love isn’t always all perfume and magic. It has a physical side, one that has nothing to do with tender feelings, fluttering hearts, sentimental poetry.