Quotes About Attachment

If you love something, let it go. If it comes back to you, its yours forever. If it dosent, then it was never meant to be.

Men are more evanescent than pictures, yet one sorrows for lost friends, and pictures are my friends. I have none others. I am never long enough with men to attach myself to them; and whatever feelings of attachment I have are to material things.

Attachment to spiritual things is.. just as much an attachment as inordinate love of anything else.

Love is like a faucet, you can turn it off an' on, But when you think you've got it, it's done turned off and gone

I'm steppin' outta this old brown shoe, baby, I'm in love with you.

People's hearts are like wild animals. They attach their selves to those that love and train them.

He who loves not his country, can love nothing

You are the only person in the world that was ever necessary to me.

If you love something, set it free; if it comes back, it's yours. If it doesn't, it never was.

Friendship is a prodigal, but love is a miser.

The only thing I know is everything you love will die. The first time you meet that someone special, you can count on them one day being dead and in the ground.

I would have loved it - without the French

Around your skin, I tie and untie mine.

If a person loves only one other person, and is indifferent to his fellow men, his love is not love but a symbiotic attachment, or an enlarged egotism

Love is a product of habit

Saving love doesn't bring any interest.

We conceal it from ourselves in vain - we must always love something. In those matters seemingly removed from love, the feeling is secretly to be found, and man cannot possibly live for a moment without it.

Love that is fed by jealousy dies hard

Love is basically like leaches .... They suck until they cant get enough of you. Until you find a catapillar that will turn into the butterfly that you have wished for all of your life. Then they just spread their wings and fly away.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

None love, but they who wish to love

Love is the emotion that a woman feels always for a poodle dog and sometimes for a man

Love thou the rose, yet leave it on its stem.

No cord or cable can draw so forcibly, or bind so fast, as love can do with a single thread