People who throw kisses are hopelessly lazy.
Where we love is home - home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.
If you would be loved, love, and be loveable.
The story of life is quicker then the blink of an eye, the story of love is hello, goodbye.
Love is the magician that pulls man out of his own hat.
Everyone has inside of him a piece of good news. The good news is that you don't know how great you can be! How much you can love! What you can accomplish! And what your potential is!
I feel that there is nothing more truly artistic than to love people.
I love everything that's old, - old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wine.
Love is love's reward.
Rare as is true love, true friendship is rarer.
Intense love does not measure, it just gives.
Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.
Life is pain and the enjoyment of love is an anesthetic.
Ultimately love is everything.
For true love is inexhaustible; the more you give, the more you have. And if you go to draw at the true fountainhead, the more water you draw, the more abundant is its flow.
Love is the only reality and it is not a mere sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.
Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive.
People have to really suffer before they can risk doing what they love.
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
I love my family and I miss them very much but I'm a new person now. I know a lot of people will not agree with what I've done, but it was right for me.
To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.
Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
Do you have to have a reason for loving?
Some white people hate black people, and some white people love black people, some black people hate white people, and some black people love white people. So you see it's not an issue of black and white, it's an issue of Lovers and Haters.