Speak low, if you speak love.

I'm not claiming divinity. I've never claimed purity of soul. I've never claimed to have the answers to life. I only put out songs and answer questions as honestly as I can... But I still believe in peace, love and understanding.

True love doesn't happen right away it's an ever-growing process. It develops after you've gone through many ups and downs, when you've suffered together, cried together, laughed together.

This is one of the miracles of love: It gives a power of seeing through its own enchantments and yet not being disenchanted.

The best smell in the world is that man that you love.

Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.

Love is blind friendship closes its eyes.

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish it's source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.

I do all the evil I can before I learn to shun it? Is it not enough to know the evil to shun it? If not, we should be sincere enough to admit that we love evil too well to give it up.

Love is too young to know what conscience is.