For Love Quotes

I love British female directors lately.

I have a love factor with the minorities.

My home is at the WWE. I truly do love performing. The atmosphere here isn't like anything else. It's truly where I belong.

The constants that I look for are a love of light and a determination to trace some moral chain of being.

How can a people who do not mean to understand death hope to understand love, and who will sound the alarm?

Admite the world. Relish the love of a gentle woman. Trust in the lord.

I lost the love of heaven above I spurned the lust of earth below I felt the sweets of fancied love And hell itself my only foe.

I believe in those whom I love and trust.

I love these movies where it's just about the film. You don't have my face on the poster. It's all about the movie. I like that.

I just love the process of working with other actors.

I really love Durham more than any place I've ever been; some small towns can be really provincial and strangling, but Durham is the best city in the world.

I don't really have any position to complain about my job. Yeah, every job has its moments like, "Ah, you know, it's Wednesday." But I'm blessed. I love my work.

Love doesn't need to be answered, It just quietly and freely gives.

When you believe what you know, you love.

When you are in your heart, you love.

When you really love, that makes you feel unsure in your self, even though it is love that reaches your heart.

When you love what’s deeper, your response is direct. There won’t be a fear in dropping directly into the deeper.

The movement of you brought forward is love.

The more open you are within, the more capacity you will have to know, to see, and to love.

The emanation of what you are is love.

When you respond to your heart you are responding to love.

Your whole life is really only all about that dear place in you where you know you’ve realized, you love, and you are reached.

Whatsoever is worthy of their love is worth their anger.

Time with his old flail Beat me full sore; Till: Hold, I cried, I'll stand no more. Then I heard a wail And looking spied How love's little bow Had laid time low.

As God loves a cheerful giver, so he also loves a cheerful taker. Who takes hold of his gifts with a glad heart.

We love and understand talent; we wish it be within us. The truly gifted, those exceptional few, must wait for the world to catch up.

To rage, to lust, to write to, to commend, All is the purlieu of the god of love.

All other things to their destruction draw, Only our love hath no decay.

But he who loveliness within Hath found, all outward loathes, For he who color loves, and skin, Loves but their oldest clothes.

Whoever loves, if he do not propose The right true end of love, he's one that goes To sea for nothing but to make him sick.

Filled with her love, may I be rather grown Mad with much heart, than idiot with none.

My love though silly is more brave.

I wonder by my troth, what thou, and I Did, till we loved? were we not weaned till then? But sucked on country pleasures, childishly? Or snorted we in the seven sleepers' den?

Whilst my physicians by their love are grown Cosmographers, and I their map, who lie Flat on this bed.

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

And dare love that, and say so too, And forget the He and She.

The heavens rejoice in motion, why should I Abjure my so much loved variety.

Nature's lay idiot, I taught thee to love.

When the typewriter stops in a New York office everybody's embarrassed; men start to quarrel or to make love to the stenographer or drop lighted cigarettes in the wastebasket.

Shakespeare was the Homer, or father of our dramatic poets;Jonson was theVirgil, the pattern of elaborate writing; I admire him, but I love Shakespeare.

My heart's so full of joy, That I shall do some wild extravagance Of love in public; and the foolish world, Which knows not tenderness, will think me mad.

My love's a noble madness.

Heaven be thanked, we live in such an age, When no man dies for love, but on the stage.

Moderate sorrow Fits vulgar love, and for a vulgar man: But I have lov'd with such transcendent passion, I soar'd, at first, quite out of reason's view, And now am lost above it.

My whole life Has been a golden dream of love and friendship.

When beauty fires the blood, how love exalts the mind!

Every person in therapy has a love disorder.

Pleasure is, after all, a luxury. It's love that's essential.

I want to paint big, bright, optimistic pictures of the place I love.

Punk rock and metal has always been a home to me, it's where I cut my teeth; and those are the friends that I have, and the bands that I love.