Love those you hate you.
Enough or not…it will have to do.
A man can live and be healthy without killing animals for food; therefore, if he eats meat, he participates in taking animal life merely for the sake of his appetite. And to act so is immoral.
The best stories don’t come from ‘good vs. bad’ but ‘good vs. good.’
Love. The reason I dislike that word is that it means too much for me, far more than you can understand. (Anna Karenina)
Man cannot possess anything as long as he fears death. But to him who does not fear it, everything belongs. If there was no suffering, man would not know his limits, would not know himself.
Something magical has happened to me: like a dream when one feels frightened and creepy, and suddenly wakes up to the knowledge that no such terrors exist. I have wakened up.
It is better to have loved and lost than never to have lost at all.
Love is like a faucet, it turns off and on.
Whoso loves, believes the impossible.
You’ll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you.
Better to put your heart on the line, risk everything, and walk away with nothing than play it safe. Love is a lot of things, but ‘safe’ isn’t one of them.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
I’m a different man now. I’m still a romantic, I still believe in love, but when I met Barbara I was looking for it. Now, I don’t know.
Spread love everywhere you go let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.
Treasure the love you receive above all. It will survive long after your good health has vanished.
Between whom there is hearty truth, there is love.
It occurred to me that love, simply stated, is replacing the need to always be right with the need to be understanding.
True love does not leave you a choice.
Love is not something we give or get; it is something that we nurture and grow, a connection that can only be cultivated between two people when it exists within each one of them-we can only love others as much as we love ourselves.
“Love isn’t a state of perfect caring. It is an active noun like struggle. To love someone is to strive to accept that person exactly the way he or she is, right here and now.
I’m bad at love, but you can’t blame me for tryin’.