Best 46 535 of Love quotes - MyQuotes
Love is so powerful that it can enter through a closed door and steal all of the contents of a precious heart within a moment.
When was the last time someone ran their fingers through the knots of your soul?
Be Relentless in your Compassion for it is Your Power.
When you have the power to love, that strength, that courage is infinite; that love is infinite. There is nothing finite about it's presence, for love. never. dies.
Seeking happiness is not the problem. The problem is that we often do not know where and how to find genuine happiness and so make the mistakes that cause suffering for ourselves & others.
At one point, I was just perceived as only being angry, but now I'm being perceived as angry, peaceful, and spiritual.
There is more for us to gain through love than hate.
Be careful with those promises who whisper while wooing and loving someone. There are those that take them to heart, and some who take them to soul.
Everyday's a honeymoon. Cuz darling, I love you to the moon.
Thomas De Quincey
we sat down; not wishing to part in the tumult and blaze of Piccadilly. I had told her again that she should share in my good fortune, if I met with any; and that I would never forsake her, as soon as I had power to protect her.
He never wanted to see that look of disppointment in her eyes again, yet he couldn't allow himself to be crushed under his own yearning.
Love and violence always go hand in hand. You can only ever truly hurt those you love. You must love them first to hurt them, to damage them beyond any hope of recovery, and for your actions to burn and linger, they too must love you back.
Say it, America. Please. Tell me you love me, that you want to be mine alone.
Compare with me, ye women, if you can
Berhentilah mencari laki-laki untuk membuatmu baagia. Mulailah menjadi perempuan bahagia yang dicari laki-laki.
A. D. Posey
Love awakens the soul.
Na hum kisi k, na koi hamara, Kon chale saath, kon bane Sahara, Beet Gaya vo waqt, kal jo tha hamara, Reh Gaya bas dard, aur ek zakhm gehra, Aksar yaad aata, uska woh chehra, Kuch bhooli baatein, aur hasna woh hamara, Jate jate aksar, uska woh ruk jana, Aur ye kehna, kaash thaher jaye ye waqt hamara, Jabhi yaad karta hu mein, apna woh waqt sunhera, Saath chali aati hai, uski yaadon ka pehra, Ab aur kya bataun, khul na jaye ye raaz hamara, Varna mazaak udayegi ye duniya, Tuta dil hai bechara, Na hum kisi k, na koi hamara, Kon chale saath, kon bane Sahara
Endure the cold, and true love will follow.
The wonderful, beautiful thing that happens when you rid yourself of the things that don’t see your worth? You make space in your life for all the glorious things you deserve.
And then, as if he understands me better than anyone in the world, he whispers, "It will make this night a little less dark.
Every kind of relationship needs encouragement from both parties. Be it marriage, dating, friendship, enmity etc.
Your body captured my attention, but it was your soul that held my gaze.
At the end of the school day, we walked the long, cold way home feeling happy and hungry. There we found a warm fire, country ham with gravy and hot biscuits, and a mother to hug us! If snow blew under the doors that night, what did it matter? Christmas time was just around the corner.
The most beautiful thing I've ever seen I'm likely to see again and again in countless forms. Ah, thank you life.
Jasleen Kaur Gumber
Their Love said, “Made for Each Other” Our Love says, “Made from Each Other
Don't flirt with me because I will flirt back and you will fall in love alone.
Gabriel Garcia Marquez
He walked out into a different city, one that was perfumed by the last dahlias of June, and onto a street out of his youth, where the shadowy widows from five o'clock Mass were filing by. But now it was he, not they, who crossed the street, so they would not see the tears he could no longer hold back, not his midnight tears, as he thought, but other tears: the ones he had been swallowing for fifty-one years, nine months and four days.
Karen A. Baquiran
I am awake and yet I dream. You can be the realist and I can be the dreamer. When our worlds collide one day, I will show you another dimension of life that most dare not to believe in. This world exists just as much as the tangible one. This is where I will always love you.
Because salvation is by grace through faith, I believe that among the countless number of people standing in front of the throne and in front of the Lamb, dressed in white robes and holding palms in their hands (see Revelation 7:9), I shall see the prostitute from the Kit-Kat Ranch in Carson City, Nevada, who tearfully told me that she could find no other employment to support her two-year-old son. I shall see the woman who had an abortion and is haunted by guilt and remorse but did the best she could faced with grueling alternatives; the businessman besieged with debt who sold his integrity in a series of desperate transactions; the insecure clergyman addicted to being liked, who never challenged his people from the pulpit and longed for unconditional love; the sexually abused teen molested by his father and now selling his body on the street, who, as he falls asleep each night after his last 'trick', whispers the name of the unknown God he learned about in Sunday school. 'But how?' we ask. Then the voice says, 'They have washed their robes and have made them white in the blood of the Lamb.' There they are. There *we* are - the multitude who so wanted to be faithful, who at times got defeated, soiled by life, and bested by trials, wearing the bloodied garments of life's tribulations, but through it all clung to faith. My friends, if this is not good news to you, you have never understood the gospel of grace.
Anything I ever did for a person was out of love, nobody can ever finesse me.
Jonathan Safran Foer
All that mattered was him looking at me
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
My letters! all dead paper, mute and white! And yet they seem alive and quivering Against my tremulous hands which loose the string And let them drop down on my knee to-night. This said, -- he wished to have me in his sight Once, as a friend: this fixed a day in spring To come and touch my hand ... a simple thing, Yet I wept for it! -- this, ... the paper's light ... Said, Dear I love thee; and I sank and quailed As if God's future thundered on my past. This said, I am thine -- and so its ink has paled With lying at my heart that beat too fast. And this ... O Love, thy words have ill availed If, what this said, I dared repeat at last!
His very limbs feel different, as if they know that sometime soon there might be a little softness, a little love to spend like money, and the body's whole business won't be to keep itself alive on skinflint rations. Yes, she is a pleasant girl, intelligent. And under him, or inside him, spring is banging its little green drum.
Dead or not, I have come for his heart and I will have it.
At the end of the day, what matters is our faith in humanity...
My mom and dad gave their kids the greatest gift of all - the gift of unconditional love. They cared deeply about who we would be, and much less about what we would do.
in photography and as in life, it is the strong contrasts between dualities that make things interesting and beautiful...particularly speaking, darkness has to exist and be present in order for light to glow, and have meaning and purpose
—Dice que hay una piedra dentro de usted. Una piedra blanca y dura. Grande como el puño de un niño. No sabe de dónde ha venido. —¿Una piedra? —dijo Satsuki. —En la piedra hay algo escrito, pero está en japonés y no puede leerlo. Hay trazados unos pequeños caracteres en tinta negra. Es algo muy antiguo, usted debe de llevar muchos años viviendo con ello en su interior. Debe deshacerse de esa piedra. Si no lo hace, esa piedra permanecerá, ella sola, incluso después de que usted haya muerto y hayan incinerado su cuerpo. (Tailandia)
I'm going to be honest with you. I don't want to sit here all night making small talk when all I want to do is kiss you.
The black clouds and the white clouds, Black means rain White means no rain Today it was different, It rained despite of white clouds. And nobody got wet.
There was a smart, sunny girl out there right now somewhere, a Ray on a trajectory that would cross his path, a girl who made sense with him. I was just as glad not to know her this very minute, but she existed, and he would run into her, and with time I would accept it.
Alexander Mccall Smith
Out in Saxe-Coburg Street she stood still for a moment and looked at the gardens. He kissed me, she thought. He made the move; I didn't. The thought was an overwhelming one and invested the everyday world about her, the world of the square, of trees, of people walking by, with a curious glow, a chiaroscuro which made everything precious. It was the feeling, she imagined, that one had when one vouchsafed a vision. Everything is changed, becomes more blessed, making the humblest of surroundings a holy place.
John M. Sheehan
The quieter we become the more we can hear the love language of God speaking to our hearts.
For a woman to deny the necessity of true love in her life would be to deny herself, and her creator.
When people of different religions or countries harm people as a means to create peace, it’s out of the compulsion to make all colors the same. This is also why people think that war is a logical avenue towards creating peace. People who do not have or know inner peace perpetuate these shards of illusions. Thus, they are projecting their fragmented concepts of peace out onto the world.
Charlena E. Jackson
As parents, guardians, teachers, school administrators, and higher authorities, we have to tear down the wall of bullying. We have to hold the silent killer responsible for its actions. We are a powerful force and if we all can come together, we will put an end to the silent killer once and for all.
Take lightly what you hear about individuals. We need not distort trust for our paltry little political agendas. We tend to trust soulless, carried information more than we trust soulful human beings; but really most people aren't so bad once you sit down and have an honest, one-on-one conversation with them, once, with an open heart, you listen to their explanations as to why they act the way they act, or say what they say, or do what they do.
Victoria L. White
Heartbreak should be a celebration not mourning because it’s an opportunity to get in touch with what your current beliefs are, and an opportunity to step back in alignment with what represents your highest good.
Even if it means I’ll never be the man you give yourself to, I’ll always do anything to protect you.
I am not sure what we were nurturing, our love or our pain, often there seemed no difference between the two.