Love is a hard rock between two people and can’t be torn apart.
Love is a beautiful red rose given for no apparent reason.
Love is a fire that reigns in the heart.
Love is like a river, never ending as it flows, but gets greater with time!
Love is like swallowing hot chocolate before it has cooled off. It takes you by surprise at first, but keeps you warm for a long time.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
Love is a promise; love is a souvenir; once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.
Like the measles, love is most dangerous when it comes late in life.
Everytime you smile at someone, it is an action of love, a gift to that person, a beautiful thing.