We are shaped and fashioned by what we love.

Women wish to be loved not because they are pretty, or good, or well bred, or graceful, or intelligent, but because they are themselves.

The best way to know God is to love many things.

Hate the sin and love the sinner.

Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.

That is the true season of love; when we believe that we alone can love, that no one could ever have loved as much before, and that no one will ever love in the same...

A woman knows the face of the man she loves like a sailor knows the open sea.

Lord, make me an instrument of your peace; where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness,...