What is hardest to accept about the passage of time is that the people who once mattered the most to us wind up in parentheses.

As a leader, you build trust when you give yourself 100%, so that people understand with your every action, you stand for them.

God loves us and believes in us and has done and will do anything he can to help us, but he will not impose on our free agency.

The end is the beginning of all things, Suppressed and hidden, Awaiting to be released through the rhythm Of pain and pleasure.

Lovers who have nothing to do but love each other are not really to be envied; love and nothing else very soon is nothing else.

Love is an artful arrangement of artless pretensions, whereby we labor to appear innocent in what we desire to be most cunning.

Don't forget, Riddler, how I love thee. Or all we shared together. Or that this sea and all other seas can lead you back to me.

I want a guy who takes charge, but lets me have my say once in a while. A good relationship is all about balance and chemistry.

Dull sublunary lovers' love (Whose soul is sense) cannot admit Absence, because it doth remove Those things which elemented it.

Walk ten meters, you will find the lust; walk thousand miles, you may find the love! Soil is everywhere; but gold is somewhere!

In Switzerland they had brotherly love, five hundred years of democracy and peace, and what did they produce? The cuckoo clock!

I always knew looking back on my tears would bring me laughter, but I never knew looking back on my laughter would make me cry.

Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.

He loves, He hopes, He waits. Our Lord prefers to wait Himself for the sinner for years rather than keep us waiting an instant.

...people liking you or not liking you is an accident and is to do with them and not you. That goes for love too, only more so.

Some are kissing mothers and some are scolding mothers, but it is love just the same, and most mothers kiss and scold together.

A meeting between two people who complete each other, who are made for each other, borders already, in my opinion, on a miracle.

To the men and women who own men and women those of us meant to be lovers we will not pardon you for wasting our bodies and time

Neatness begets order; but from order to taste there is the same difference as from taste to genius, or from love to friendship.

To say that you can love one person all your life is just like saying that one candle will continue burning as long as you live.

Lavish love on others receive it gratefully when it come to you. Cultivate friendship like a garden. It is the best love of all.

A broken heart is a monument to a love that will never die; fulfillment is a monument to a love that is already on its deathbed.

I believe when it comes to love, there's something intangible about who we are attracted to, and I don't think I have a pattern.

Environmental problems are really social problems anyway. They begin with people as the cause and end with people as the victims

The life that goes out in love to all life is the life that is full, and rich, and continually expanding in beauty and in power.

Of the affairs of love ... my only advice is to be honest. That's your most powerful tool to unlock a heart or gain forgiveness.

Free nations are peaceful nations. Free nations don't attack each other. Free nations don't develop weapons of mass destruction.

And for ego, to accept that you have ego is the only way and then it will drop out. If you know there is ego, ego will drop out.

I have never found anybody who could stand to accept the daily demonstrative love I feel in me, and give back as good as I give.

My door will always be open to those who genuinely renounce violence and seek peaceful accommodation into our nascent democracy.

In peace there is profundity from which the highest respect arises from respect comes power and command therefore observe peace.

I loved you when love was Spring, and May, Loved you when summer deepened into June, and now when autumn yellows all the leaves.

No man may be so cursed by priest or pope but what the Eternal Love may still return while any thread of green lives on in hope.

Mothers are the people who love us for no good reason, and those of us who are mothers know it's the most exquisite love of all.

Sometimes two people stay together for the sake of the kids - two kids who sat under a full moon and pledged to be forever true.

If there is love, smallpox scars are as pretty as dimples. I'll love your face no matter what it looks like. Because it's yours.

The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.

Love is not just tolerance. It's not just distant appreciation. It's a warm sense of, 'I am enjoying the fact that you are you.'

We must rejoice when love is great, and pardon its excess, for love is the staff of life, and life without love is life in vain.

It is always a sad thing to understand those who once were obscured by the mystery and intangibility of the thoughtlessly loved.

I would love when that day comes so I can prove everyone wrong, but in the same time prove to myself I can be the best I can be.

I can still hear the words you whispered when you told me I can stay right here forever in your arms from Forever and for Always

Love is stolen in the shadows of the night. Though it's wrong all along, it keeps going on as long as they keep it out of sight.

To die for one's country? To die for love? To die for an ideology? But I say unto you that stay away from the death, stay alive!

Love will never be ideal until man recovers from the illusion that he can be just a little bit faithful or a little bit married.

People love the way they're capable of loving-but that's not always how you want them to love or how you think they should love.

And all these people lived not by reason of any care they had for themselves, but by the love for them that was in other people.

The more a man loves, the more he suffers. The sum of possible grief for each soul is in proportion to its degree of perfection.

All poetry is an ordered voice, one which tries to tell you about a vision in the un-visionary language of farm, city, and love.

Real democracy is only possible when people truly imbibe democratic principles and respect ethical values above everything else.

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