Definition of Love: A score of zero in tennis. I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears of all my life.

There Shakespeare, on whose forehead climb The crowns o' the world; oh, eyes sublime With tears and laughter for all time!

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.

A woman's pity sometimes makes her mad.

My love for him was so exquisitely pure that if we all were capable of giving and receiving such a beautiful gift the world would be a far more brilliant place; I think we'd all be poets.

Much of the possibility of being cheerful comes from the faculty of throwing oneself beyond oneself.

Death forerunneth Love to win "Sweetest eyes were ever seen."