Love Wins Quotes

Love Wins Quote of the day

Having drunk the dregs of Your Love, I am intoxicated beyond recognition. Now, I only pray for the nearness of You so I may advance in my annihilation.

We seek the fire of the spark that is already within us.

Love has power in it. At the end, it wins over all miseries.

God’s existence is reaffirmed once we fall in with another.

I am humbled by the grace of God.I am humbled by the beauty of this universe.Humbled by others' kindness.Humbled by life.I drop down to my knees and give thanks.

Why this candle?Why this cake?The day of my birth is not today.I was born when you said, 'Hey.

If you can love one person, you can love everyone.

You’ll only know the answers once you love.

Break open your heart so that I may enter it.

I don’t want to be remembered for my work. I want to be remembered for my love.

How can you be a lover of loveand not be a lover of God?It is impossible.

If you want to find God, then all you need to do is love.

I spent all nightweaving a poem for you to wear. You look so beautifulwhen you wear my light.

Love without conditions, restrictions, or the expectation of being loved in return.

Share yourself with me. I will never judge you. I am here and I will stay here only to love you.

I am certain, my love, that poetry was born only after your birth.

Of course, I am religious.I worship love.

You know how it goes:at some point in your life, you fell in love with someone and had a glimpse of God.Then you abandoned life and loverand started celebratingyour love for God.

Poetry is jealous of you tonight, for as soon as I come to pen a few words, your perfume attacks me in the most civilised manner and I forget myself. I forget the poem. I forget the ...

How is it possible, you ask, for love to be greater than the person who does the loving? That’s because love defies the rules of reason. It is the only exception.

Like freshly cut roses, I place life in a vase... of love.

The lover drinksand the cup-bearer pours.The lover thinksbut the cup-bearer knows:love begets love.Since this wine is love, then this cup is love, then this tavern is love, then this life is love.

We call a story about love a love story. We call a poem about love a love poem. Well then, my dear, aren’t our lives love lives?

The thing about love is that you will never run out of it. It's an ever-flowing river. So go ahead and LOVE. What are you saving all this love for — death?