If a man say, I love God, and hateth his brother, he is a liar: for he that loveth not his brother, whom he hath seen, how can he love God whom he hath not seen? And this commandment have we from him, that he who loveth God love his brother also.

Love seeketh not itself to please, Nor for itself hath any care, But for another gives its ease, And builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.

An army of lovers shall not fail.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach ...

Whoso loves believes the impossible.

Such ever was love's way: to rise, it stoops.

It is astonishing how little one feels poverty when one loves.

O, my love's like a red red rose That's newly sprung in June.

To see her is to love her.

No cord or cable can draw so forcibly, or bind so fast, as love can do with a single thread.