For Love Quotes
Abundance in life is achieved only when we tear down walls and fill our lives with light.
One gains a profoundly personal, selfish joy from the mere existence of the person one loves. It is one’s own personal, selfish happiness that one seeks, earns and derives from love.
. . . for not an orphan in the wide world can be so deserted as the child who is an outcast from a living parent's love.
The life of Shakespeare is a fine mystery and I tremble every day lest something turn up.
it does seemthe more we drinkthe better the wordsgo.
she wasn't veryinterestingbut few peopleare.
the price of creationis nevertoo high.the price of livingwith other peoplealwaysis.
the world is better withoutthem.only the plants and the animals aretrue comrades.I drink to them and withthem.
You have to stand guard over the development and maintenance of Islamic democracy, Islamic social justice and the equality of manhood in your own native soil.
...I hope that simple love and truth will be strong in the end. I hope that real love and truth are stronger in the end than any evil or misfortune in the world.
Thank you for loving me like you love me. Thank you for showing me that we don't always have to be strong to be there for each other--that it's okay to be weak, so long as we're there.
There will be days that I don't think we'll know how to survive. But we will, because we have each other.
This was it, he knew it, was sure of it, this was the door which would take him back—
You must understand that love never keeps a man from pursuing his destiny. If he abandons that pursuit, it's because it wasn't true love… the love that speaks the Language of the World.
You must understand that love never keeps a man from pursuing his destiny. If he abandons that pursuit, it's because it wasn't true love.
-Why are you so sad? - Because you speak to me in words and I look at you with feelings.
In such moments of precious, invaluable misery, she rejoiced in tears of agony...
Love is what freed me from the cell of my selfishness.
You came to me to learn the Pleasure of Life and the Pleasure of Art. Perhaps I am chosen to teach you something much more wonderful, the meaning of Sorrow and its beauty.
Do everything in mindfulness so you can really be there, so you can love.
In the light of Buddhist meditation, love is impossible without understanding.
Why should I be afraid to trust myself to you? I am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you...
But, you see, it's not what you do that matters really. It's only you.""Me what?""Just you here. Or you in the city. Or you somewhere in the world. I don't know. Just that.
I know that some nightin some bedroomsoonmy fingers willriftthroughsoft cleanhairsongs such as no radioplaysall sadness, grinninginto flow.
Absolution exists, call it Christian or whatever. It’s far older than any creed, and one of our blessings.
Even when the lightening flashes inside them we say they are only clouds and turn our attention to the next meal, the next pain, the next breath, the next page. This is how we go on.
And I, could I stand byAnd see you freeze, Without my right of frost, Death's privilege?
To move wild laughter in the throat of death? It cannot be, it is impossible: Mirth cannot move a soul in agony.
For certain, neither of them sees a happy Present, as the gate opens and closes, and one goes in, and the other goes away.
Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly:Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:Then, heigh-ho, the holly!This life is most jolly.
If a woman is given only a limited amount of time to spend with the man she loves, she endures the separation by constantly recalling and reliving every moment down to the finest detail.
I shall never forget you. I have never forgotten anyone whom I once knew. My life has never been crowded, and seems not likely to be so.
You, whom I have always loved and never found, you whom I expected to see at the end of the rails beyond the horizon—
She had wild eyes, slightly insane. She also carried an overload of compassion that was real enough and which obviously cost her something.
This is the shade of difference: the door of the physician should never be shut, the door of the priest should always be open.
I am convinced that I never wrong anyone intentionally...
The only way to tell the truth is to speak with kindness. Only the words of a loving man can be heard
My earnest request is that you practice love and kindness whether you believe in a religion or not.
there's no clarity.there was never meant to be clarity.
sometimes all we need to be able to continue aloneare the deadrattling the wallsthat close us in.