Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind.
By heaven, I do love: and it hath taught me to rhyme, and to be melancholy.
Love is too young to know what conscience is.
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
They do not love that do not show their love. The course of true love never did run smooth. Love is a familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love.
My bounty is as boundless as the sea,
My love as deep; the more I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite.