Love Is Quotes

Love is the overflow of joy in God that meets the needs of others.

No, no thought to the winnings. One loves because one loves.

Love is essential, gregariousness is optional.

Love is a word that some entertain. If you find it you have won the game.

Love is the very essence of the gospel.

New-born desires, after all, have inexplicable charms, and all the pleasure of love is in variety.

Love is when you give someone else the power to destroy you, and you trust them not to do it.

Love is selfless. The key is giving up yourself.

Love is the cause of unity in all things.

To love is to transform; to be a poet.

Love is the root of all joy and sorrow.

...God's love is so real that He created you to prove it.

God's love is unconditional. Be sure that yours is too!

Love is an act of endless forgiveness. It means forget inconvenient duties, then forgive yourself for forgetting. By rigid practice and stern determination, it comes easy.

Riches take wings, comforts vanish, hope withers away,but love stays with us. Love is God.

Love is substance; Lust, illusion. Only in the surge of passion do the two mingle in confusion.

Love is blind, there was no doubt about it. In Tara's case it was also deaf, dumb, dyslexic, had a bad hip and the beginnings of Alzheimer's

Love is the essence of a full and wonderful life.

I'm an American for marriage equality. I believe that love comes in all different shapes, sizes, and colors. So whether you're LGBT or straight, your love is valid, beautiful, and an incredible gift.

Aimer, ce n'est point nous regarder l'un l'autre, mais regarder ensemble dans la meme direction. English Translation: To love is not to look at each other, But to look together in the same direction.

Maybe love isn’t supposed to be comfortable. Maybe love is just supposed to be worth it.

Love is the heart s immortal thirst to be completely known and all forgiven.

Everyone admits that love is wonderful and necessary, yet no one agrees on just what it is.

A tale without love is like beef without mustard: insipid.

My Lord, what love is this that pays so dearly. That I, the guilty one, may go free!

Love is the only thing you can really give in all this world. When you give love, you give everything.

love is a mental illness, an obsessive-compulsive disorder romanticized!

Love is the same as like except you feel sexier.

Love is exclusivity, selection.

Love is always love, come whence it may. A heart that beats at your approach, an eye that weeps when you go away are things so rare, so sweet, so precious that they must never be despised.

That's what love is made of, snakes, snails, and puppy dog tails, sugar, spice, and everything nice.

The opposite of love is not to hate but to separate. If love and hate have something in common it is because, in both cases, their energy is that of bringing and holding together

What you love is as unique to you as your fingerprints. You need to know that because nothing will make you really happy but doing what you love.

Working on our own consciousness is the most important thing that we are doing at any moment, and being love is a supreme creative act.

I love being a part of something so many people can relate to and enjoy.

I think my love is storytelling. No matter what it is, it's storytelling. And so whatever the medium is, what's right for the story, I enjoy doing it.

Love is blind, but when we close our eyes, we see with our hearts.

Lust is about satisfaction. Love is about sacrificing, serving, surrendering, sharing, supporting, and even suffering for others. Most love songs are actually lust songs.

All I can do is be faithful with my gift, be faithful with anyone I talk to and let love be my guide and just be gracious with people. God will take care of the rest. I really believe that.

I think that love is just as important and prevalent and real as it ever was.

You say you’re sure? Sure that you’re in love? How can you know it? You think love is so simple?

I am doing what I love; acting is what I love best after being a mother.

Love is so holy, so confusing. It makes a man anxious, tormented. Love, how can I define it?

Happiness is the china shop; love is the bull.

Free love is too expensive.

Love is the root; obedience is the fruit.

Love is freedom. The freedom to express the most joyous part of Who You Are. The part that knows that you are One with everything and everyone.

True love is when both people think they have the better half of the deal.

The measure of true giving is to share with someone who has no platform from which to speak and may never benefit us in any way. After all, isn't that what true love is all about?

Love is nourished only by sacrifices, and the more a soul refuses natural satisfactions, the stronger and more disinterested becomes her tenderness.