Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people, who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate.
This is the true measure of love, When we believe that we alone can love, That no one could ever have loved so before us, And that no one will ever love in the same way after us.
For all eternity, I forgive you and you forgive me.
If I love you, what business is it of yours?
If you truly loved yourself, you could never hurt another.
What can you do to promote world peace? Go home and love your family.
Where love rules, there is no will to power, and where power predominates, love is lacking. The one is the shadow of the other.
Whoever loves becomes humble. Those who love have , so to speak , pawned a part of their narcissism.
The story of life is quicker than the blink of an eye, the story of love is hello, goodbye
To fear love is to fear life, and those whose fear life are already three parts dead...
I finally understood what true love meant...love meant that you care for another person's happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be.
Love is the free exercise of choice. Two people love each other only when they are quite capable of living without each other but choose to live with each other.
When you love you should not say, God is in my heart, but rather, I am in the heart of God. and think not you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.
Eternity is in love with the productions of time.
One who has loved truly can never lose entirely.
Ultimately love is everything.
Love is a mutual self-giving which ends in self-recovery.
Do not think that love in order to be genuine has to be extraordinary. What we need is to love without getting tired. Be faithful in small things because it is in them that your strength lies.
A woman who would steal your love when your love is all you really have isnt much of a woman.
Don't tell a woman she's pretty; tell her there's no other woman like her, and all roads will open to you
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.