To love another person is to see the face of God.

Life is the flower for which love is the honey.

To love beauty is to see light.

I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, his cloak was out at the elbows, the water passed through his shoes, - and the stars through his soul.

There are fathers who do not love their children there is no grandfather who does not adore his grandson.