Anger wishes all mankind had only one neck; love, that it had only one heart

Anger wishes that all mankind had only one neck; love, that it had only one heart; grief, two tear-glands; and pride, two bent knees.

In women everything is heart, even the head

Only with those we love do we speak of those we love.

No heroine can create a hero through love of one, but she can give birth to one.

Paradise is always where love dwells.