Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.

Knowledge that is not used is abused.

The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in.

You know you’re in love when you don’t want to fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.

Life is a state of mind; imagine the one that you want, and then create it.

Love grants in a moment what toil can hardly achieve in an age.

Thank God someone threw me away so you could pick me up and love me.

Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.