Love makes temporary saints and poets of us all. We feel the source of life welling up inside us and long to express the joy it brings and share it with the partner of our...

Every human is born of collusion. We come into this world the result of a covenant. Sometimes made of love, Sometimes of circumstance. But almost always made in secret.

Forever and ever, kid, until you’re sick and tired of seeing me.

I want you.Eena thought the expression on his face—the look in his weary blue eyes—appeared strangely sincere. But there was one thing she had learned from all this: never trust a master of deceit.

No matter how much someone else loves you or you love other people, if you don’t love yourself then it can never be enough.

It can never be equal.”But what if the woman loves the man more?”A life of hell awaits her. As women, the deck is stacked against us because time is our enemy. We age, while men...

Life is miraculous and love is the miracle.

Manifest kindness to embrace greatness.

Simple answers to the most difficult questions:1. Why do humans find it difficult to express themselves?To relate to the movies and books, later.2. Why do humans make everything look so big, beautiful & complicated?Ego feels...

A month ago I was a semi average teenager with a paranoid mom and a whole highway to call home. Yeah, I hated it, hated the running and the motels and the always being alone,...

You’re everything I hate about the rock world and yet everything I love…

…in spite of the deep-seated craving for love, almost everything else is considered to be more important than love: success, prestige, money, power-almost all our energy is used for the learning of how to achieve...

You’re already mine. You just don’t know it yet.

The world is getting too small for both an Us and a Them. Us and Them have become codependent, intertwined, fixed to one another. We have no separate fates, but are bound together in one....

Alice! You know I love you like a sister!””Words.” she growled.

Mystery of love is like digging water: everything closes. (Mystère de l’amour est comme – Creuser l’eau : tout se referme)

I desperately want to talk to her now. I want to ask her who it was who so deftly crafted and shaped the legend that was our love.

Let us be the waves of love and let it wash the universe.

Men and women have been taught so much about each other that they don’t use their common sense et al!

Lovers, Lunatics and poets are made of same stuff.

You are not the world, but you are everything that makes the world good. Without you, my life would still exist, but that’s all it would manage to do.

The great problem a mother has is not a lack of creativity, accomplishment, or skill, but her inability to love God and others as Jesus loves her.

Love is the most powerful gift we have to offer.

My soul is howling in joyFrom the beginning of my lifeI have been looking for youbut today I have seen it.Today I have seenthe charm, the beauty,the unfathomable graceof the face that I was looking...

A thousand moments lost because you took them for granted, just because you expected a thousand more.

He gave his Son, his one and only Son. And this is why: so that no one need be destroyed; by believing in him, anyone can have a whole and lasting life. God didn’t go...

It’s spring now, and I was just thinking that I haven’t been in love since the fall. The fall of the Roman Empire.

No. Don’t never go looking for love girl. Just wait. It’ll come. Like the rain fallin’ from the heaven, it’ll come. Just don’t never give up on love.

I learned much too late that what you called love was nothing but a desperate and irrational fear of a life lived alone.

Be at your best and be patient.

Something, somewhere, knows what’s best for me and promises to keep sending me people and experiences to light my way as long as I live in gratitude and keep paying attention to the signs.

I am 1/7 billionth of humanity, and I am hungry for truth. I’m also hungry for love, knowledge, and pasta.

[Words] cling to the very core of our memories and lie there in silence until a new desire reawakens them and recharges them with loving energy. That is one of the qualities of love that...

Many people ask how to heal an aching heart. I ask in return how does one release the attachment to the aching?

If there were a sympathy in choice,War, death, or sickness, did lay siege to it,Making it momentary as a sound,Swift as a shadow, short as any dream,Brief as the lightning in the collied nightThat, in...

You’re every song I have ever sung. I’ll never let anything hurt you again. For the first time in my life, my dreams aren’t about me.”I lifted my eyes up to meet hiss, and he...

So much love to carry and share, but so little heart.

Happiness will be there if you want to be happy.

Hayatımızdaki bazı insanların zamanı yoktur. Öyle parıltılı anlar yaşanmıştır ki, bağ, Yıldız tozlarından türeyen bir göbek kordonundan farksız olur. Zaman basitçe, Tanrı’ya bırakılan bir bahşişe dönüşür.

What is ‘everything else’?

Gratitude looks to the Past and love to the Present; fear, avarice, lust, and ambition look ahead.

Love is like a plant. We give it attention, it grows. We ignore it, it dies.

ခ်စ္ျခင္းေမတၱာဆိုသည္မွာ အက်ိဳးနပ္သည္ျဖစ္ေစ မနပ္သည္ျဖစ္ေစ၊ လူ႕ဘဝကိုေတာ့ အဓိပၸာယ္ရွိေစသည္။

We have scholars galore, and kings and emperors, and statesmen and military leaders, and artists in profusion, and inventors, discoverers, explorers – but where are the great lovers? After a moment’s reflection one is back...

I felt the water rising enough to touch my Vans. She was worth ruing a pair of shoes over.

He taught me to fight, to defend myself, to stand up for what I believe in, and protect people I love. I thanked him for that lesson after that weekend in New Orleans when some...

This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven.

Blaire, This teardrop represents many things. The tears I know you’ve shed over holding your mother’s piece of satin. The tears you’ve shed over each loss you’ve experienced. But it also represents the tears we’ve...

You are the light of love in darkness. I am longing for you, oh my love!

Forgiveness is the name of love practiced among people who love poorly. The hard truth is that all people love poorly. We need to forgive and be forgiven every day, every hour increasingly. That is...