The game of love is complicated, but love is not complicated.

Love as much as you can, for as long as you can, and as best as you can.

To live a little, love a little. To live a lot, love a lot.

If you want to be happy, love. If you want to be happier, love some more.

Love has two rules: the first one is love, and the second one is love some more.

Get high on love, not drugs.

There is nothing wrong with being a puppet if love is the one pulling the strings.

My brothers and sisters, true love is a reflection of the Savior's love. In December of each year we call it the Christmas spirit. You can hear it. You can see it. You can feel it.

Love is, without question, life's greatest experience.

True love doesn't contain suffering or attachment. It brings well-being to ourselves and others. True love is generated from within. With true love, you feel complete in yourself; you don't need something from outside. True love is like the sun, shining with its own light, and offering that light to everyone.

My life for yours: it may mean three seconds of my time to redeem some thoughtless bit of self-indulgence on the part of someone else, or it may mean, or did mean, Golgotha, where My Life for Yours was supremely dramatized and entails our eternal joy.

See, see Who God is, see the glory of God, going up to Him out of this incomprehensible and infinite Sacrifice in which all history begins and ends, all individual lives begin and end, in which every story is told, and finished, and settled for joy or for sorrow: the one point of reference for all the truths that are outside of God, their center, their focus: Love.