A mother's love for her child is like nothing else in the world. It knows no law, no pity. It dares all things and crushes down remorselessly all that stands in its path.
Love is the power to see similarity in the dissimilar.
I don't think anything is forever, but when my kids tell me they love me, that's forever.
Women are still in emotional bondage as long as we need to worry that we might have to make a choice between being heard and being loved.
Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused.
The only victory over love is flight.
It was the first time I was ever in love, and I learned a lot. Before that I'd never even thought about killing myself.
If you don't love yourself, you cannot love others. You will not be able to love others. If you have no compassion for yourself then you are not able of developing compassion for others.
Love seeketh not itself to please, nor for itself hath any care, but for another gives its ease, and builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.
There was a time, when I blamed my companion if his religion did not resemble mine. Now, however, my heart accepts every form....Love alone is my religion.
Genuine love is volitional rather than emotional.
Where love rules, there is no will to power, and where power predominates, love is lacking. The one is the shadow of the other.
A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them.
It is a curious thought, but it is only when you see people looking ridiculous that you realize just how much you love them.
A woman who would steal your love when your love is all you really have isnt much of a woman.
Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute. That's relativity.
Kind words can be short and easy to speak, but their echoes are truly endless.
It is not the magnitude of our actions but the amount of love that is put into them that matters.
Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind
Perfect love is the most beautiful of all frustrations because it is more than one can express.
Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.
