He whom love touches not walks in darkness
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.
Grief and sadness knits two hearts in closer bonds that happiness ever can; and common sufferings are far stronger than common joys.
A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality.
We love the things we love for what they are.
Genuine love is volitional rather than emotional.
Real love is a permanently self-enlarging experience.
As I grow to understand life less and less,
Do you have to have a reason for loving?
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?'
Love is like a flower-you've got to let it grow.
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.
Love is what carries you, for it is always there, even in the dark, or most in the dark, but shining out at times like gold stitches in a piece of embroidery.
Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.
Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.
The lunatic, the lover, and the poet are of imagination all compact
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.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
The future for me is already a thing of the past -You were my first love and you will be my last
I love you more than songs can say, but I can't keep running after yesterday...
Never close your lips to those whom you have already opened your heart.