Am I In Love? Quotes

Aim High and Hit the Mark

Our age has need of violence, " he writes. And he is violence.

Confession is an act of violence against the unoffending.

He'd shot and beaten people because he couldn't talk to them.Violence was the only language nobody could understand. There were no translators.

Smile creates love and peace

It is the ultimate religion, through which all humans neuropsychologically morph into Buddhas, or Enlightened Beings.

This, then, is true liberty: the joy that comes in doing what is right. At the same time, it is also devoted service in obedience to righteous precept.

Isn't it strange that all life can pretty much end, but the universe goes on as it is? No one else exists, but the moon keeps shining and the stars keep falling.

I'll love you forever, I'll like you for always, As long as I'm livingmy baby you'll be.

The very matrix of our ability to love and bond in later life, maternal sensitivity – or lack thereof – also determines cultural tenor.

and everything burned in blue, everything a star

There’s a star in the sky that refuses to stay put, and Hadley realizes it’s actually a plane, that just last night, that star was them.

Not every one of us sees the beauty of the stars and innocence of the moon by looking at sky.

Sameness of existence. Conformity is inevitable. So is search.

Everything works out in the end. if it hasn't worked out yet, then it's not the end.

He wants to punish me because I do not conform to his view. Well I am just telling him that he cannot punish me. I am beyond his ego and punishment.

Our reputations are so out of our control that it's laughable how much time and effort so many of us put into trying to "control" them.

Endurance, I reminded myself, is the true measure of existence.

Every bit of you, Lass, that's what I want...

Dear Elizabeth, you cannot know how much joy you bring to my heart...

Ego very much wants to make you think that your self worth is all about what you possess, what you've accomplished, and who you know.

If you are worrying about reputation, you are taking time away from doing the things that really matter.

Helping others without any expectation and without gain is just as much a gift to yourself as it is to the person you give to.

Never look down on someone because they offering a gift which is small in size

If stupidity were a gift, only a few would have it.

When relying solely on ego, we are given many messages that are contrary to the achievement of that happy and fulfilling life that most of us actually desire.

The ego is never satisfied. So, if you're not satisfied with what you have right now, consider what is driving you.

The more "things" I have, the more time I spend thinking about them, moving them around, fixing them, looking for them, or upgrading them.

When denial is in play, a person simply refuses to recognize the truth, no matter how apparent.

I discovered that the real meaning of Christmas has nothing to do with you at all. It is about a very special gift. I want to you tell you about this gift.

Ego sends a lot of messages through the sub-conscious that do not serve our true nature, even a little bit.

Your Temporary Santa, "He says presents aren't important, but I think they are- not because of how much they cost, but for the opportunity they provide to say 'I understand you.

Knowledge without love inflates the ego and deceives the mind.

So-called intellectuals conceptualize love

We always get help we ask for. "Knock and the door will open" Make sure it's the right door.

The service [Jesus] gave to humanity was given even when we least merited that sacrifice. There is a joy in service that transcends emotional temporariness.

Love shouldn't feel like the Hunger Games. There should not be a constant struggle for survival.

Much more. We're joined at the heart.""Bad luck for you, I'm afraid. My ticker's pretty wonky.""Too much boozing."His eyes twinkled, and he drew me close. "Not enough kissling.

You want to be there for me but an anxiety attack is a solitary activity.

To see in the dark, close your eyes.

Today i want to talk to you, and you don't have time. Tomorrow you would desperately want to talk to me and I won't be around

I'd let him get under my skin, and now he had started to occupy my every thought.

I had never seen eyes like his. Dark green. Smoldering. Ready to undress a woman with a single glance.

Maybe someday, I'd find someone who'd prove he really loved me. Someone who'd hold me rather than let me fall. Someone who'd never lie to me.

It was early spring, 326 BC, in the beautiful city of Chersonesus protected by a haunting deep blue sea and a giant wall. Today was the second day of the Festival of Dionysus.

it (love) must be a conscious choice and not an emotional response (Matthew 5:46).

This much I do know - I'm exhausted by the cumulative consequences of a lifetime of hasty choices and chaotic passions.

Winning is a choice, but losing is an option.

For, if after fifty you don't live the aspirations of the young, go away. Who needs needs spectacled snails, salivating on the Soma of youth.

As love without esteem is capricious and volatile