Quotes About Meaning

Qué podía ser sino el amor que había llegado de ese modo para que él lo reconociese?

Nous traversons le présent les yeux bandés (...) plus tard seulement , quand est dénoué le bandeau et que nous examinons le passé, nous nous rendons compte de ce que nous avons vécu et nous en comprenons le sens.

For what is love if one loves a woman without knowing her? Just a decision to love? Or even an imitation? The question concerns us all: If, from our childhood on, the examples of love were not there inviting us to copy them, would we know what loving means?

Our greatest heart-treasure is a knowledge that there is in creation an individual to whom our existence is necessary - some one who is part of our life as we are part of theirs, some one in whose life we feel assured our death would leave a gap for a day or two.

Da li znaš da ?itaš poljupce? Poljupci su kao ljubavna pisma. Mogu se pro?itati, a mogu se baciti nepro?itani. Poljubac može da zna?i zdravo! Ili laku no?, zbogom, ili dobro jutro! On zna?i dovi?enja, nosi izdaju i smrt, ili bolest, govori dobro došli, seti me se, ili sre?an put! Poljubac je zalog sre?e, se?anje, laž, obe?anje, ili dug sa kamatom. Vesnik radosti ili nesre?e. Kroz poljubac jedno naše telo odlazi u naše drugo telo...

The only place success comes before is in the dictionary

I think love is the core emotion. Without that, and I've certainly existed without that, it's a very empty life.

Love meant different things to different people.

I am convinced the most unfortunate people are those who would make an art of love. It sours other effort. Of all artists, they are certainly the most wretched.

I wonder if it changes the nature of a society for beauty to be so common. Maybe in Vietnam "She has a wonderful personality" really means something. But I couldnt figure out a polite way to ask.

Ah! what a divine religion might be found out if charity were really made the principle of it instead of faith.

**Did you realize how much a kiss says, Philip???** Oh My Angel I doooo....A KISS is the beginning of, middle to, and end of most things I love about life.

The artists that I love- whether painters or filmmakers- it's because something resonates in me because I've felt it.

He made me see what Life is, and what Death signifies, and why Love is stronger than both.

It was not a life, if lived without love.

The word devil is very beautiful, if you read it backwards it becomes lived.

How was I conceived? Was it love, was I meant, or was I just an accident?

I want people to think about what and who they have in their lives and then run home to hug them and tell them how much they love them.

Love is the answer to a question that I have forgotten

What I love about my daughter is that she is going to definitely allow me and force me to change my life and slow down and make it more about the real things in the world.

I'm going to do whatever it takes to be able to affect people the same way I've been affected by the music I love.

I will become an old, wrinkly lady one day and what will matter are my friends and my family and people who love me.

Who knew three dots could make such a difference? Like everything else, a love or a wish or whatever, it was all in the way you read it.

The health of the people I love is all that really matters in this world. Period.