If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.
This country you're sitting in right now was not built on love, hugs, time-outs and trophies you didn't earn. This country was built on shame, humiliation and striving to be better. By the way, if you're in this room right now and you're successful... you didn't get there because someone loved you too much or gave you too many hugs or you got a trophy when you lost. You did it because at one point in your life, somebody turned to you and said you're a loser, and in that second, you decided to bust your ass to make them choke on that sentence... Or, your parents gave you the money.
When someone loves you, and when you make someone happy, you suddenly start to feel the most beautiful person in the world.
Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery, none but ourselves can free our minds!
The more one judges, the less one loves.
I've learned that you can't make someone love you. All you can do is stalk them and hope they'll panic and give in.
If any such lover be in earth which is continually kept from falling, I know it not: for it was not shewed me. But this was shewed: that in falling and in rising we are ever preciously kept in one Love.
If one loves, one need not have an ideology of love.
Nothing in the world is worth turning one's back on what one loves.
If we conceive that anyone loves, desires, or hates anything which we ourselves love, desire, or hate, we shall thereupon regard the thing in question with more steadfast love, etc. On the contrary, if we think that anyone shrinks from something that we love, we shall undergo vacillation of the soul.
How can one love the light and live in darkness?
Romance lives by repetition, and repetition converts an appetite into an art. Besides, each time that one loves is the only time one has ever loved. Difference of object does not alter singleness of passion. It merely intensifies it. We can have in life but one great experience at best, and the secret of life is to reproduce that experience as often as possible.
All lovers swear more performance than they are able, and yet reserve an ability that they never perform; vowing more than the perfection of ten, and discharging less than the tenth part of one.
Everyone loves a mysterious country.
When you're all alone, love one another.
When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouth.
The road to love is littered by the bones of other ones, who by the magic of the moment were mysteriously undone.
Don't forget to bring that little blonde haired girl along. You know the one, love to watch her jump up and down.
Naturally, everyone loves his freedom, but we must beware of this as of a broad road that leads to perdition.
If some one loves a flower of which just one example exists among all the millions and millions of stars, that's enough to make him happy when he looks at the stars. He tells himself, "My flower's up there somewhere. . . ." But if the sheep eats the flower, then for him it's as if, suddenly, all the stars went out. And that isn't important?
"Only if one loves this earth with unbending passion can one relieve one's sadness," don Juan said. "Warriors are always joyful because their love is unalterable and their beloved, the earth, embraces them and bestows upon them inconceivable gifts. The sadness belongs only to those who hate the very thing that gives shelter to their beings." Don Juan again caressed the ground with tenderness. "This lovely being, which is alive to its last recesses and understands every feeling, soothed me, it cured me of my pains, and finally when I had fully understood my love for it, it taught me freedom."
Dancing is my number one love. That was my first goal as a child. I would love to do stage, maybe do Chicago. I love being in front of an audience. It's so stimulating. I also love to barbecue.
A father who finds it difficult to express his love vocally for his children may need, at first, to be humbly obedient in holding family home evenings in order to help him to discover, or to increase, his appreciation for his children. Next can come to him the courage to say I love you to each one.
No one loves his country for its size or eminence, but because it's his own.
With his blessings from above, serve it generously with love. One man, one wife, one love, through life.
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