Quotes About Devotion

It's your face, poor darling. You're ashamed of your tiger face; but I love it. You burn so brightly for me. You burn through the blindness. Believe me...

Christ is never in haste: least of all, on His errands of love. And He is never in haste, because He is always sure.

Know that the only remedy for love is to love more.

I wrote to find beauty and purpose, to know that love is possible and lasting and real, to see day lilies and swimming pools, loyalty and devotion, even though my eyes were closed, and all that surrounded me was a darkened room. I wrote because that was who I was at the core, and if I was too damaged to walk around the block, I was lucky all the same. Once I got to my desk, once I started writing, I still believed anything was possible.

Among men and women, those in love do not always announce themselves with declarations and vows. But they are the ones who weep when you're gone. Who miss you every single night, especially when the sky is so deep and beautiful, and the ground so very cold.

They say that dogs may dream, and when Topsy was old, his feet would move in his sleep. With his eyes closed he would often make a noise that sounded quite human, as if greeting someone in his dreams. At first it seemed that he believed Sara would return, but as the years went by I understood that his loyalty asked for no reward, and that love comes in unexpected forms. His wish was small, as hers had been -- merely to be beside her. As for me, I already knew I would never get what I wanted.

Always love someone who will love you back.

You are my armor and my sword, my faith and my treasure, everything I'm fighting for.

Don't waste time when there's someone you love.

I only had access to him when we were together in the library, and I loved them both -the library and my father- equally and without question.

They carried what was holy within them, for every man was a temple, and every prayer spoken could be heard by our Father above us.

You want to know what love is? Its the thing that ruins you.

Love has nothing to do with time or space.

This is what love was, you stayed when you wanted to run away. You held on when you knew you had no choice but to let go.

what was a rose but the living proof of desire, the single best evidence of human longing and earthly devotion. but desire could be twisted,after all, and Jealousy was the name of the rose that did well in arid souls.

Love is complicated, love can be hidden, love, above all else, is loyalty.

Love is trouble, and trouble is love.

You rescue something and you're responsible for it. But maybe that's what love is.

To love someone so complicated you had to be committed to a single emotion—the way you loved him—no matter what. In that way, it was indeed simple.

Remember one thing," Hannah told Maria. "Always love someone who will love you back.

But those women who wanted someone else's husband, they were the worst. They would do absolutely anything for love. They got all twisted up, like rubber bands, just from the heat of their desire, and they didn't give a damn for convention and good manners.

name was Tom Smith and he had performed so many marriages he could recite the service in his sleep. Sometimes he did and his wife would lie in bed and listen to him, the whole service through, comforted that someone could know the words of love by heart.

Is that what love is? To lose yourself completely? Or does love make you more than you could ever be alone?

he couldn't remember how it felt to live his life without his dog.