That Love is all there isIs all we know of Love,It is enough, the freight should beProportioned to the groove.

I think of love, and you, and my heart grows full and warm, and my breath stands still... I can feel a sunshine stealing into my soul and making it all summer, and every thorn, a rose.

Dogs are better than human beings because they know but do not tell.

Love is done when Loves begun, Sages say, But have Sages known?

I confess that I love him, I rejoice that I love him, I thank the maker of Heaven and Earth that gave him to me. The exultation floods me.

My friends are my estate.

I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves going to heaven.

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.