I never wanted to be a martyr—even for love. I don’t want to die for love. I want to live for it.

How is it possible, you ask, for love to be greater than the person who does the loving? That’s because love defies the rules of reason. It is the only exception.

Do the lovers know that when they whisper these poems they are commemorating our love?Do they ever think of you and meor only of themselves?Do they know that I once found a strand of your hairand wore it around my necklike a necklace?That I kiss your handsmore than I kiss your lips?Do they realise that our love and their love are drops in the universe’s ocean of loveand that without any of these drops, the ocean would be less?

We all have the ability to make someone's life better with our love.

Love is not all you need – you will also need food, clothes and a roof over your heads. Silly, but so true.

Love isn’t blind. Maybe we are all born blind and love finally gives us sight.

I see your painas clearly as I feel my own.I will share your burden so you feel it less.Do not hate this world.Do not hate these people.I will share my hopeso you feel it more.I want you to see our loveas clearly as I feel yours.

Love is the only reason that is reason enough.

Love is our most basic human value and also our highest potential.

Love without conditions, restrictions, or the expectation of being loved in return.