Love Quotes
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They wanted to speak, but could not; tears stood in their eyes. They were both pale and thin; but those sick pale faces were bright with the dawn of a new future, of a full resurrection into a new life. They were renewed by love; the heart of each held infinite sources of life for the heart of the other.
Fyodor Dostoevsky
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The love goes where it wants; you hear it rustling but you do not know where it's going and where it goes.
Aleksis Kivi
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Experience is bitter, but its teachings we retain; It has taught me this – who once has loved, loves never on earth again!
George Arnold
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But know that to serve God is nothing else than to serve your neighbor and do good to him in love, be it a child, wife, servant, enemy, friend....If you do not find yourself among the needy and the poor, where the Gospel shows us Christ, then you may know that your faith is not right, and that you have not yet tasted of Christ's benevolence and work for you.
Martin Luther
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We love things we love what they are.
Robert Frost
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Theater in Chicago will always be my first love. It started careers for me and about 50 of my friends. We all love coming back. As soon as the TV show is over, I'll be back in Chicago, doing live theater.
William Petersen
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I do not think that I could ever really love a woman who had not, at one time or another, been up on a broomstick.
Isak Dinesen
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Fall in love with someone who truly deserves your heart. Not with someone who plays with it.
Sarah Dessen
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When the truth emerges, then we reconcile ourselves to truth and unity and in charity or in love.
Alveda King
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Marriage follows on love as smoke on flame.
Sébastien-Roch Nicolas
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Love is the answer, and you know that for sure; Love is a flower, you've got to let it grow
John Lennon The Beatles
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Love and work are the cornerstones of our humanness.
Sigmund Freud
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No philosopher was ever apathetic. If there is no love, it is not philosophy.
Anthony Marais
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Love is the river of life in this world. Think not that ye know it who stand at the little tinkling rill, the first small fountain. Not until you have gone through the rocky gorges, and not lost the stream; not until you nave gone through the meadow, and the stream has widened and deepened until fleets could ride on its bosom; not until beyond the meadow you have come to the unfathomable ocean, and poured your treasures into its depths – not until then can you know what love is.
Henry Ward Beecher
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Disappear, she says. I love that word.
Will Christopher Baer
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Love is born with the pleasure of looking at each other Is fed with the necessity of seeing each other It is concluded with the impossibility of separation.
Alisa Valdes
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I love thee, I love thee with a love that shall not die. Till the sun grows cold and the stars grow old.
William Shakespeare
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I think love is often a bit selfish, even before we had consumerism. That's not new. A consumer society gives you the illusion of having massive amounts of choice and saddles you with the freedom of being able to dabble in that choice. And at the same time, you are left with the tyranny of self-doubt and uncertainty about whether you made the right choice.
Esther Perel
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Always be a beginner at something, and always be in love with what you are beginning.
Bill Buxton
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So, the first thing we should introspect - are we concerned about ourselves ? All the time do we think that we are suffering, we have this problem, that problem, or this should be done, that should be done. If the attention is on that, that all the time you are worried about yourself, then you cannot break, you cannot break through this shell of your being which is under the domination of your mental selfishness or self centeredness.
Nirmala Srivastava
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Whatever one loves most is beautiful.
Sappho
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There is no golden mean between these two extremes; either this early life must become low in our estimation, or it will have our inordinate love.
John Calvin
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Love often leads to healing, while fear and isolation breed illness. And our biggest fear is abandonment.
Candace Pert
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They say that Hope is happiness But genuine Love must prize the past; And Mem'ry wakes the thoughts that bless: They rose first – they set the last. And all that mem'ry loves the most Was once our only hope to be: And all that hope adored and lost Hath melted into memory. Alas! It is delusion all – The future cheats us from afar: Nor can we be what we recall, Nor dare we think on what we are.
Lord Byron