Quotes About Devotion

Only the solitary seek the truth, and they break with all those who don't love it sufficiently

When you can see your unborn children in her arms, you know you really love a woman.

When you are behaving as if you loved someone, you will presently come to love them.

Never love for me, only obsession. Someone has to stand still for you to love them. My choices are always on the run.

Never love for me, only obsession.

I am like a table that eats its own legs off because it's fallen in love with the floor.

Love... love... love, never counting the cost.

You need to love what youre doing.

The less there is of eloquence, the more there is of love.

There is no physician like Him, none can save as He can; we love Him, and He loves us, and therefore we put ourselves into His hands.

If you're a part of my family, I will love you violently.

I love the Lord with my life and through that love, I walk the walk, I don't just talk the talk.

Neither love nor ambition, as it has often been shown, can brook a division of its empire in the heart.

Every time you take someone figuratively by the hand and introduce him or her to Jesus Christ, you will feel how deeply our Savior loves you and loves the person whose hand is in yours.

You must always be a-waggle with LOVE.

My dogs love me. Of course, by love I mean poop and by me I mean everywhere.

Passion is the energy that love creates with no object other than itself.

She had nothing in this world but her two hands and her crazy love for Jesus, who seemed, for his part, never to have heard of her.

Let me tell you something: I love the Yankees. And let me tell you why: because without the Yankees, there is nobody to hate.

For forty years I have been married to one of the greatest women the world has ever produced. All I could produce - small as it may be - was love and loyalty.

Love comes with hunger.

Everything we see in a Catholic church is there for a single purpose: to tell a love story.

I like to sing love songs.

When my hair's all but gone and my memory fades And the crowds don't remember my name When my hands don't play the strings the same way I know you will still love me the same.