All happiness or unhappiness solely depends upon the quality of the object to which we are attached by love.
The extent of your consciousness is limited only by your ability to love and to embrace with your love the space around you, and all it contains.
Limited in his nature, infinite in his desire, man is a fallen god who remembers heaven.
Limitless undying love which shines around me like a million suns it calls me on and on across the universe.
Love is what carries you, for it is always there, even in the dark, or most in the dark, but shining out at times like gold stitches in a piece of embroidery.
Perhaps the feelings that we experience when we are in love represent a normal state. Being in love shows a person who he should be.
Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.
There was a time, when I blamed my companion if his religion did not resemble mine. Now, however, my heart accepts every form....Love alone is my religion.
I am not sure exactly what Heaven will be like. But I do know that when we die and if comes the time for God to judge us, He will not ask, 'How many good things have you done in your life?' Rather He will ask, 'How much love did you put into what you did?'
But I do love thee! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again.
One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.
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.
Who, being loved, is poor?
We love the things we love for what they are.
It is good to love many things, for therein lies strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done with love is well done.
The flowering of love is meditation.
Love possesses not nor will it be possessed, for love is sufficient unto love.
Don't tell a woman she's pretty; tell her there's no other woman like her, and all roads will open to you
I don't know that love changes. People change. Circumstances change.
Do you have to have a reason for loving?
Love, whether newly born, or aroused from a deathlike slumber, must always create sunshine, filling the heart so full of radiance, this it overflows upon the outward world.