Every time you smile at someone, it is an action of love, a gift to that person, a beautiful thing.

Love of beauty is taste. The creation of beauty is art. 

The roots of beauty are love and kindness, the fruits are meaning and purpose.

The truly passionate people do it out of love, caring and truth.

Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get – only with what you are expecting to give – which is everything.

I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.

You don’t love someone for their looks, or their clothes or for their fancy car but because they sing a song only you can hear.

Because of a great love, one is courageous.

A loving heart is the truest wisdom.