Best 38 quotes in «meaning of love quotes» category

And we will meet in the woods far far away from this hustle and bustle... and share love and sunshine.

Either I love someone completely, totally and madly or not at all!

And then in a moment of pure magic, our lips touch tenderly and sensitively!

E l’amore? L’amore è qualcosa che contribuisce molto a cambiare una persona, porta gioia così come dolore, e l’alternarsi tra i due forma il carattere di una persona. L’amore dà vita a ciò che non ce l’ha, è il più grandioso dei poteri; ma come tutte le cose, ha un lato oscuro.

I heard the breeze whisper your name to the trees. And the flowers giggled smiling at the leaves. I and my loneliness keep talking about you.

Her laughter was my favorite symphony.

È questa la tua definizione dell’amore?», mi chiede leggendo la targhetta. Io deglutisco e annuisco. «“L’amore è bellissimo, devastante, commovente, tormentoso. L’amore è tutto”», legge lui. I suoi occhi balzano sui miei. «Chi può definire cos’è l’amore?» «Coloro che sono innamorati. Coloro che lo hanno avuto e lo hanno perso.

In a world without fear of death... people will never attain the hope that is to be found from casting their fears aside and persevering through them. While it is true that people can continue to press forward through the simple act of living... That is in no way comparable to marching forward in the face of death while doing their damnedest to keep it at bay. That is why... that is why people have given that very march a unique and special name. Courage.

I think for a time I was unsure what love meant. And now at least I AM sure that a very big part of it involves caring about someone SO much, that you find yourself using Your energy to make their life the BEST it can possibly be. And in turn they do the same for you. Until you both are strong enough to overcome whatever struggles you might have battled on your own, and also struggles you still have yet to face.

Love is a strange feeling! And you cannot understand what happens to you when it does happen to you.

Love is a cheap word. Anyone can say it, and few truly know what it means.

Love is when you can understand each other's silences.

My love for you is infinitely greater than mere words can describe which is why I haven fallen silent.

Love is a strange feeling! And you cannot understand what happens to you when it does happen to you. Some days you feel as if you are floating over the wispy clouds and the majestic mountains. Other days you feel as if you are swimming alongside the beautiful myriad colored fishes in the vast ocean. Some days you feel as if you can understand the language of the birds and the bees and other days you feel as if the walls and doors are talking to you!

Love is not some tool for manipulation. Love is a gift - love is from God. Love means everything.

Love. It seemed impossible that she could love him, but she was so deep in him there was really nowhere to go but further in. So this is what love was. Uncontrollable. Consuming. But so irresistible you wanted to be consumed.

Seeing old photographs, we get enamored by the memories we made which will keep tugging at our heart-strings forever and ever...

Nobody can give up rain and nobody can give up love because the former makes this life possible and the latter makes it meaningful!

Perhaps we do not yet know what the word “to love” means. There are within us lives in which we love unconsciously. To love thus means more than to have pity, to make inner sacrifices, to be anxious to help and give happiness; it is a thing that lies a thousand fathoms deeper, where our softest, swiftest, strongest words cannot reach it. At moments we might believe it to be a recollection, furtive but excessively keen, of great primitive unity. There is in this love a force that nothing can resist.

Tell me about love when you've been with someone for years, cared for them when they're ill, put up with them when they're miserable or grumpy, taken the sharp side of their tongue and still come back. Tell me about love when you've acted quite appallingly, and the other person has still accepted you.

There is no distinction between love and women, wherever you want the love certainly you will want the women!..

Nothing compares to the feeling that you get when you are in love.

She asked me the definition of beauty. So I told her name in my reply!

The greatest gift of life is love, but not many people have received it or even understand the meaning of it.

There is this pain of love. You experience it some moments. It starts like a strange gnawing at your heart. It then spreads slowly. Spreads to the whole body. You fall deeply into it. This feeling. And the irony is you like this feeling of pain.

Tonight I miss you like the sky misses his moon; a delicate epiphany growing on grass. I serenade the breeze into dancing a cha cha cha; the mountains echo in the background. September sky never looked more charming; or the sublime petals of the rose looked so graceful.

Thy dark eyes beckon me into the darkest nether world of dark galaxies and darker supernovas. Forever in darkness, I know no light! Thy darkness my dark-light!

There was something in her eyes! Her eyes were expressive and from the first day that they met, they spoke to him a million things! He could know which night she had cried, which night she had slept peacefully and which night of hers had been spent in complete sleeplessness.

We don't fall in love with someone. We discover love in someone!

Wisconsin,'" Twiss said. "That's my word." "The word or the state?" Milly said. "Both," Twiss said. Twiss knew every dip and rise on their land, every anthill and every snake hole. She knew what kind of grass grew where. You could blindfold her and she'd be able to tell you what kind of bark belonged to what kind of tree. Pines were her favorite; she liked how they looked so different from the other trees n the woods, yet relied on the same underground springs to stay alive. Instead of a cotton-filled pillow like the rest of the family slept on, Twiss slept on a pillow stuffed with pine needles. She envied the birds that lived in the actual trees.

Why do you love me?...he asked. She answered: because you make me feel love and loved. Because we are alike. Because I feel safe with you and a woman. Because you understand me. Because you are what I need. Because you make me feel alive...

What would your word be?" Twiss said. Something to do with baking. Whenever Milly could scrape together enough flour, sugar, and butter, she'd bake a dessert. Often, her parents would stop what they were doing and wander into the kitchen, where Twiss would already be sitting with a napkin tucked into the collar of her shirt. Something about sugar made their family sweeter. "'Sugar,'" Milly said to Twiss, measuring out two cups' worth. She mixed the batter and poured it into a cake pan. After she put the pan in the oven, she gave Twiss the bowl to lick and took the spoon for herself.

Without a word, my dog taught me the meaning of love.

You are lovelier than all the roses in the world.

If you love animals but think that veganism is extreme, then you are confused about the meaning of love.

We grew to know the meaning of love. That is what allowed me and my family to stay close together.

No man can fully understand the meaning of love unless he’s owned by a dog.

The true meaning of love one's neighbor is not that it is a command from God which we are to fulfill, but that through it and in it we meet God.