Quotes About Devotion

He knew that I love you also means I love you in a way that no one loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that I love no one else, and never have loved anyone else, and never will love anyone else.

Literature was the only religion her father practiced, when a book fell on the floor he kissed it, when he was done with a book he tried to give it away to someone who would love it.

I would have done anything for him. Maybe that was my sickness.

And she would say, Today you believe in God? And he would say, Today I believe in love.

No, I do not like music. (But what she really was trying to say was this: I like music better than anything in the world, after you.)

Our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.

I love you also means I love you more than anyone loves you, or has loved you, or will love you , and also, I love you in a way that no one loves you, or has loved you, or will love you , and also, I love you in a way that I love no one else, and never have loved anyone else, and never will love anyone else.

If it had and answer, it wouldn't really be love, would it?

He knew that I love you also means I love you more than anyone else loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that no one else loves your, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that I love no one else, and never have loved anyone else, and never will love anyone else. He knew that it is, by love's definition, impossible to love two people.

I hope you never have to think about anything as much as I think about you.

For Nicole, my idea of beauty

The Gypsy girl carved love letters into trees, filling the forest with notes for him.

Do not have any other loves before me in your heart. Do not take my name in vain. Do not kill me. Observe me, and keep me holy.

Every morning, she'd clean me of my excrement, bathe me, dress me, and see that my hair was combed like a sane man's, even when it meant an elbow to the nose or a broken rib. She polished the blade. She wore my teeth marks on her body like other wives might wear jewelry. The hole didn't' matter. We paid it no attention. We shared a room. She was with me. She did all of those things and so many more, things I would never tell anyone, and she never even loved me. Now that's love.

I hope you never love anything as much as I love you.

hope you never think about anything as much as I think about you.

He knew that I love you also means I love you more than anyone loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that no one loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that I love no one else, and never have loved anyone else, and never will love anyone else.

and making her happy is another one of my raisons d'être.

And she was in love.

Cat lovers display an intensity lacking — thank goodness — in most human relationships.

Thinking about her is the next best thing!

As love without esteem is capricious and volatile; esteem without love is languid and cold.

A humour of reading books, except those of devotion or housewifery, is apt to turn a woman's brain... All affectation of knowledge beyond what is merely domestic, renders them vain, conceited and pretending.

We love our lovin'....but not like we love our freedom.