Love, whether newly born, or aroused from a deathlike slumber, must always create sunshine, filling the heart so full of radiance, this it overflows upon the outward world.
Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together,but do so with all your heart.
Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls. A joyful heart is the inevitable result of a heart burning with love
I am not sure exactly what Heaven will be like. But I do know that when we die and if comes the time for God to judge us, He will not ask, 'How many good things have you done in your life?' Rather He will ask, 'How much love did you put into what you did?'
To love one that is great, is almost to be great one's self.
To fall in love you have to be in the state of mind for it to take, like a disease.
Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people, who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate.
You can't create experience, you undergo it.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
Love is the free exercise of choice. Two people love each other only when they are quite capable of living without each other but choose to live with each other.
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none; be able for thine enemy rather in power than use; and keep thy friend under thine own life's key; be checked for silence, but never taxed for speech
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.
Love possesses not nor will it be possessed, for love is sufficient unto love.
An archaeologist is the best husband a woman can have. The older she gets, the more interested he is in her.
All love shifts and changes. I don't know if you can be wholeheartedly in love all the time.
Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy to a friend.
In the absence of love, we began slowly but surely to fall apart.
If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were.
Perfect love is the most beautiful of all frustrations because it is more than one can express.
If a thing loves, it is infinite.
We loved with a love that was more than love.
