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Valentine, just a few words to tell you how I love you. I have loved you since the first day I saw you. Whenever that was.
Untroubled, scornful, outrageous - that is how wisdom wants us to be: she is a woman and never loves anyone but a warrior.
When a man is in love with one woman in a family, it is astonishing how fond he becomes of every person connected with it.
A person who loves his or her work Is like a plant in the right spot: There growth is maximized And the yield is greatest.
In Christ, there is nothing I can do that would make You love me more and nothing I have done that makes You love me less.
Love is a sickness full of woes, All remedies refusing; A plant that with most cutting grows, Most barren with best using.
She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love.
God is always God, but the views which people and nations may take of him vary. No higher view is known than that of love.
I love you because no two snowflakes are alike, and it is possible, if you stand tippy-toe, to walk between the raindrops.
Apart from Love, which is not a human emotion, of all the rest my last words would best read: It's all for the experience.
Who can tell what metals the gods use in forging the subtle bond which we call sympathy, which we might as well call love.
It's likely that only vibrations of love and gratitude appear in nature, and observations of nature shows this to be true.
My dear, life rarely gives us what we want at the moment we consider appropriate. Adventures do occur, but not punctually.
The question is not what man can scorn, or disparage, or find fault with, but what he can love, and value, and appreciate.
For integrity to flourish in society, we have to nurture it - within ourselves, in our children, in our education systems.
Men often do things for women that they don't want to do, so that women will do things for men that they don't want to do.
Ay me! for aught that ever I could read, could ever hear by tale or history, the course of true love never did run smooth.
Children show scars like medals. Lovers use them as secrets to reveal. A scar is what happens when the word is made flesh.
Choice is your greatest power. It is an even greater power than love, because you must first choose to be a loving person.
Failure is just a way for our lives to show us we're moving in the wrong direction, that we should try something different
Manners are the shadows of virtues; the momentary display of those qualities which our fellow creatures love, and respect.
The word courage comes from the French word 'coeur', which means heart. True power proceeds not from force, but from love.
I maintain that Truth is a pathless land, and you cannot approach it by any path whatsoever, by any religion, by any sect.
Self-awareness is not self-centeredness, and spirituality is not narcissism. 'Know thyself' is not a narcissistic pursuit.
The goal of spiritual practice is full recovery, and the only thing you need to recover from is a fractured sense of self.
We are thickly layered, page lying upon page, behind simple covers. And love - it is not the book itself, but the binding.
A consistent thinker is a thoughtless person, because he conforms to a pattern; he repeats phrases and thinks in a groove.
An economist says that essentially more for you is less for me, but the lover knows that more for you is more for me, too.
For we must share, if we would keep, that blessing from above; ceasing to give, we cease to have; such is the law of love.
The meanest hut with love in it is a palace fit for the gods, and a palace without love is a den only fit for wild beasts.
To love or have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further. There is no other pearl to be found in the dark folds of life.
Academics love to make theories about a body of work, but each book consumes the writer and is the sum of his or her world.
Love as Thought is Truth. Love as Action is Right Conduct. Love as Understanding is Peace. Love as Feeling is Non-violence.
Without being in constant exchange with the rest of the cosmos, you cannot exist. The idea of individuality is an illusion.
I'll be your crying shoulder, I'll be love's suicide, I'll be better when I'm older, I'll be the greatest fan of your life.
He looked so lost, so soulful, so lonely. I wanted him to kiss me now. I wanted to let him know I was his for all eternity.
Love Him, and keep Him for thy Friend, who, when all go away, will not forsake thee, nor suffer thee to perish at the last.
Everything that can be created has already been done in creation. As human beings, we can only imitate, not create as such.
Do not talk about the soul, heaven, or God. Talking about something that is not yet a reality for you amounts to falsehood.
Instead of indulging in mere speculation, devote yourself here and now to the search for the Truth that is ever within you.
It is my conviction that no normal man ever fell in love, within the ordinary meaning of the term, after the age of thirty.
If you love large, you've got to hurt large. If you've got a lot of light, you've probably got an equal amount of darkness.
It never ceases to amaze me: we all love ourselves more than other people, but care more about their opinions than our own.
All the great feelings like goodness, love or compassion eliminate the gravity and thus the wingless man rises like a bird.
And next time you're planning to injure yourself to get me attention, just remember that a little sweet talk works wonders.
Spirit is the source of peace. It is the source of joy. It is not a duality of happiness and unhappiness, but singular joy.
Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.
Women are all the bloody sameyou can't love for five minutes without wanting it abolished in brats and house bloody wifery.
Let me die the moment my love dies. Let me not outlive my own capacity to love. Let me die still loving, and so, never die.
Men always want to be a woman's first love. That is their clumsy vanity. We women have a more subtle instinct about things.