The roots of love sink down and deep and strike out far, and they are arteries that feed our lives, so we must see that they get the water and sun they need so they can nourish us. And when you put something good into the world, something good comes back to you.

Loving can cost a lot but not loving always costs more, and those who fear to love often find that want of love is an emptiness that robs the joy from life.

There are no perfect men of course, but some are more perfect than others, and we can use all of those we can get.

Compassion is the thing that leads you gently back to yourself.

It takes a lot of mulch, love does, to create a froth.

You can tell a lot about what a man lacks by watching what he is cynical about, and many of us are cynical about love.

Love is short, forgetting is long, and understanding longer still.