For Love Quotes
The real meaning of things lies deep down and the real meaning of things is always beautiful because it is simply love.
If one should criticize one should always have a meaningful explanation to accompany.
There's no alternative to being yourself. Accept it, honour it, value it - and get on with it.
I'm a century old, an impossible age, and my brain has no anchor in the present. Instead it drifts, nearly always to the same shore. Today, as most days, it is 1962. The year I discovered love.
Not watching the path where his legs took him, he walked on because he knew he had to walk ahead, leaving his past behind.
I don't understand why it's a sin if you love something and want to keep it from having to suffer.
Love is the reason why, even in suffering, we smile.
She had rarely been near Henry since then, and the sight of him now was like a concentrated dose.
I think she is confused by the way I want her, which is like nobody else. I know this deep down. I want her in a new way, a way she's never been told about.
I eyed her like a thirsty traveler in the desert looks at a pail of water.
Love is deep, a mystery - who wants to understand its every particular?
You can't love someone just by looking at them. That is lust. Not saying love can't come fast, but it doesn't come first.
If you examine your motive for doing anything, you'll soon discover that your reason is that you believe it will make you happy.
There is a self-love solution for every challenge.
You should never apologize for existing, Lev. Not even to all those people out there who wish you didn't.
Haven't we all, as time continues, found that we must be kind to ourselves and listen to our thoughts, because fewer and fewer of those remain who know what is most real to us?
Love will be our medicine.
No one ever loved you like him. And no one ever took it away so completely. But it's here. Look around.
What a lovely display of personhood. He's like a good book cover that grabs your gaze. Read me. I'm fun but smart. You won't be able to put me down.
It doesn't matter who you were or what you've done in the past. The only thing that matters is who you are right now.
Blaire, even if all we do is kiss or just lay there and talk, I'm okay with that. I just wanted you up here. Close to me.
I saw you, and I wanted to be close to you. I wanted you to let me in. I wanted to know you in a way no one else did. I wanted you, all of you.
Certainly no one has ever died of an unrequited passion—it's usually the ones that are requited that get people in trouble.
He stares at me so darkly, so hungily that I can only nod. Agree. Of course, I feel it. "I do", I admit.
In the ill-judged execution of the well-judged plan of things the call seldom produces the comer, the man to love rarely coincides with the hour for loving
You are not evil, Fell. You have just been robbed of love. Of light.
I really had no idea you'd be this stupid but then again you were the only person that really got me
The only way is to teach with love, which requires looking beyond what seems, and remembering we create with our judgements.
Old love, middle love, the kind of love that knows itself and knows that nothing lasts, is a desperate shared wildness.
I begin to long for some little language such as lovers use, broken words, inarticulate words, like the shuffling of feet on pavement.
Communication is not so much about what you say, as what you don't say.
The silence is the worst part of any fight, because it's made up of all the things we wish we could say, if only we had the guts.
I would have thought this would make me feel better.. getting to be the one to leave and not the one left behind. But it didn't. Not at all.
He wanted pure compliments, just as he wanted unconditional love.
As you can see marriage is about putting away selfishness and taking on the concept of teamwork.
They stared at each other, wanting each other, drawn to each other, but their silent shout of love went unheard in the roar of misunderstanding, and the clatter of culturally ingrained beliefs.
Love betrayed has an entirely different sound from hatred outright.
