Quotes About Depth

I love to start characters in a place where you think you know them. We can make all kinds of assumptions about them and think they have no redeeming qualities, but like everyone, they're complex.

Love makes the Real of desire accessible without its tragic dimension

You can't measure the mutual affection of two human beings by the number of words they exchange.

The poet is an untier of knots, and love without words is a knot, and it drowns.

Love cannot be reduced to a catalogue of reasons why, and a catalogue of reasons cannot be put together into love.

We can love completely what we cannot completely understand.

I love mirrors. They let one pass through the surface of things.

We Americans are trained to think big, talk big, act big, love big, admire bigness but then the essential mystery is in the small.

People may surprise you with unexpected kindness. Dogs have a depth of loyalty that often we seem unworthy of. But the love of a cat is a blessing, a privilege in this world.

See no one loves you more than me...and no one ever will

Love in all eight tones and all five semitones of the word's full octave.

I think one's art goes as far and as deep as one's love goes.

I would love to hear someone write a song like 'He Stopped Loving Her Today' rather than 'You're hot. I'm hot. We're in a truck.' It's just mind-numbing to me.

You darkness, that I come from, I love you more than all the fires that fence in the world.

People would be bored shitless if they had to love only the good in someone they care about.

i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses

There's nothing more inspiring than the complexity and beauty of the human heart.

Our heart glows, and secret unrest gnaws at the root of our being. Dealing with the unconscious has become a question of life for us.

In every feeling, look deeply. Explore without ceasing. At bottom, love is.

I swim in a pool of my own neurosis. I carry love, grief deeply, like an Irishman.

my love had grown one with my soul; it became darker, but did not go out

Black has depth.. you can go into it.. And you start seeing what you're afraid of. You start seeing what you love, and it becomes like a dream.

Love lieth deep; Love dwells not in lip-depths; Love laps his wings on either side the heart Absorbing all the incense of sweet thoughts, So that they pass not to the shrine of sound.

True and great love springs out of great knowledge, and where you know little you can love but little or not at all.