Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love nev... - Lord Byron

"There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not Man the less, but Nature more."

"Friendship is Love without his wings!"

"Who loves, raves."

"Friendship is Love without his wings!"

"Absence - that common cure of love."