Love (n.) springs up like a flame when virtue, having shown its light, recognises the same light in another and gravitates towards it.
Love (n.) is just the cleaving to him whom you love without the prompting of need or any view to advantage.
Love (n.) means to wish someone to receive the greatest possible benefits even though one gleans no advantage oneself.
Love (n.) when pure is not thought incompatible with the character of the Stoic sage.
Love (n.) starves without bread and wine: "Without Ceres and Bacchus, Venus starves."
Love (n.) can equal one's love for oneself but never exceed it — and in friendship it should not, for that would throw all life's duties into confusion.
Love (n.) is an endeavor to originate friendship out of the appearance of beauty.
Love (n.) is affronts, jealousies, squabbles, wars, then peace again — and to put it under rules is as wise as laying down rules by which men should go mad.
Love (n.) cannot be natural, or all would be in love, always, and with the same object.