In Love Quotes

Love does not seek to please itself, but offers itself and its life to others.

We learn that those around us are an extension of ourselves, both animate and inanimate. All things have a life and form. We learn to love them all.

In the Yoga of Love we see that matter and spirit are one. It's only the ego that separates.

What is there when the ego is gone? Eternity, love.

The art of love is to embrace the world and that which lies beyond it.

In the yoga of love we learn to love consciousness. Consciousness is existence. It is the very stuff of which life is composed.

Love teaches us how to penetrate the inner worlds, to clean the glass of existence and see reality in its perfect essence.

Fix your awareness gently on the center of your chest. Try to feel love.

The path of love has many opponents - fear, self-pity, anxiety, hate, lust, greed, avarice - all the usual freinds.

So in the path of love - rather than pulling our willpower together, using our discrimination, or working - we just cry inwardly.

Please act in and through me. Please let my love increase, if it is your will. I feel that's the right thing; but even if it's not the right thing, I'm willing to abide by your judgment.

If one has an enlighened teacher and you come to this person with love, they will show you the ways of love.

The yoga of love is for those who want an all-consuming relationship with their teacher. They see the teacher as an extension of God, of eternity - which all of us are.

As we love truly and deeply, we see the white light of truth in them. Seeing this reminds us that the same light exists within us too - As the Tibetans say: "Recognition is liberation."

Romance cannot be put into quantity production-the moment love becomes casual, it becomes commonplace.

The world is growing old;Who would not be at rest and freeWhere love is never cold?

Mourning after an absent God is an evidence of a love as strong, as rejoicing in a present one.

Keep interested in others, keep interested in the wide and wonderful world. Then in a spiritual sense you will always be young

I used to be absolutely addicted to the gym and I do still love it.

I love hotels for their solitude and comfort, but I believe a seedy one can have as much promise as a plush one.

I love going into a country and just blending.

I absolutely love London; it is one of my favourite cities in the world.

That's the beauty about love. It's not about give-and-take - it's about feeling safe in one's needs - wanting to be looked after as much as wanting to look after.

We love those people who give with humility, or who accept with ease.

Why only hate? Where does love remain? Or at least a little decency toward other people?

Not their love of humanity, but the impotence of their love, prevents the Christians of today - burning us.

I feel all those human beings to be pernicious who can no longer oppose what they love: they thereby ruin the best things and people.

What is it that you love in others?--My hopes.

I love him who is of a free spirit and a free heart: thus is his head only the bowels of his heart; his heart, however, causeth his down-going.

Immature is the love of the youth, and immature his hatred of man and earth. His mind and the wings of his spirit are still tied down and heavy.

Principle of "Christian love": it insists upon being well paid in the end.

I love him who chasteneth his God, because he loveth his God: for he must succumb through the wrath of his God.

If someone thinks that peace and love are just a cliche that must have been left behind in the 60s, that's a problem. Peace and love are eternal.

You've gotta dance like there's nobody watching, Love like you'll never be hurt, Sing like there's nobody listening, And live like it's heaven on earth.

I asked for your heart and you gave me a stone.

Most women have low standards. All they strive for is a highly paid man.

And the more he was irritated by her basic personality, the more he was drawn to her by a harsh, besti*l sensuality, illusions of a moment, which ended in hate.

That our affections kill us not, nor dye.

You will always be loved, and you will always be in love with love. A grande passion is the privilege of people who have nothing to do.

What you love, you must love all the harder because someday it will be gone.

…I am left with lessthan one drop of my blood that does not tremble.I recognize the the signs of the old flame.

I love doing it. Every building is like a person. Single and unrepeatable.

Couldn't I for once have you and the work at the same time?

The bent head, the averted eye, the faltering voice, the wincing figure- these, and not the unshrinking gaze and frank reply, are the true signals of passion.

For what is love itself, for the one we love best? - an enfolding of immeasurable cares which yet are better than any joys outside our love.

To love life is to love God.

What had she have to wish for? Nothing but to grow more worthy of him whose intentions and judgment had been ever so superior to her own.

What had she to wish for? Nothing, but to grow more worthy of him whose intentions and judgment had been ever so superior to her own.

The third element of love is mudita, joy. True love always brings joy to ourselves and to the one we love. If our love does not bring joy to both of us, it is not true love.

To drive free, to love free, to court destruction with taunts. One brief house of madness and joy!