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Quotes About Love

We come together, we create our families, we chose our mates out of the desire to form a life together. Love takes many forms, wears many faces, but when it's real, when it touches your heart, you will know it and--with hope--embrace it. Love is stronger than hate, love is stronger than anger. Love is stronger than all artificial divisions that exist n our world.
~ Yasmine Galenorn
Prince Charming can go suck rocks. I've met my true love and he's a contractor
~ Yasmine Galenorn
As I took in the scene, I smiled softly. Family and friends—that's what mattered most. Money made a difference, yes, but it couldn't buy back a life.
~ Yasmine Galenorn
A true leader breeds love, as well as respect.
~ Yasmine Galenorn
It's easy to be brave when your loved ones need you.
~ Yasmine Galenorn
Yassine Aumerally
~ Love is Trust
Some love one, some love two. I love one, and that is you."
~ Yassine Aumerally
I suppose even a woman's hatred is a kind of love.
~ Yasunari Kawabata
People have separated from each other with walls of concrete that blocked the roads to connection and love. and Nature has been defeated in the name of development.
~ Yasunari Kawabata
After all, only women are able really to love.
~ Yasunari Kawabata
The baby understands that its mother loves it. [...] Words have their origin in baby talk, so words have their origin in love.
~ Yasunari Kawabata
The machinery of the sky that confounds us on earth with endless transformations of clouds in the light of dawn does not compare to the extraordinary tenacity of human beings, the way of human life, the presentiment of approaching death, the existence of love, the brilliant coruscations of light and the dark scars of our lives, to say nothing of the incomprehensible form of the cosmos and the overwhelming mysteries of space, time, distance.
~ Yayoi Kusama
I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
~ Yeats
BELOVED, gaze in thine own heart, The holy tree is growing there;
~ Yeats William B.
O love is the crooked thing, There is nobody wise enough To find out all that is in it, For he would be thinking of love Till the stars had run away And the shadows eaten the moon.
~ yeats william butler
It is love that I am seeking for, But of a beautiful, unheard-of kind That is not in the world.
~ yeats william butler
Wine comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye; That's all we shall know for truth Before we grow old and die. I lift the glass to my mouth, I look at you, and I sigh.
~ yeats william butler
Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet; She passed the salley gardens with little snow-white feet. She bid me take love easy, as the leaves grow on the tree; But I, being young and foolish, with her would not agree. In a field by the river my love and I did stand, And on my leaning shoulder she laid her snow-white hand. She bid me take life easy, as the grass grows on the weirs; But I was young and foolish, and now am full of tears.
~ yeats william butler
We sat grown quiet at the name of love. We saw the last embers of daylight die And in the trembling blue-green of the sky A moon, worn as if it had been a shell Washed by time's waters as they rose and fell About the stars and broke in days and years.
~ yeats william butler
Does the imagination dwell the most Upon a woman won or woman lost?
~ yeats william butler ii
To sit beside the board and drink good wine And watch the turf smoke coiling from the fire And feel content and wisdom in your heart, This is the best of life; when we are young We long to tread a way none trod before, But find the excellent old way through love And through the care of children to the hour Forbidding Fate and Time and Change goodbye.
~ yeats william butler ii
For those that love the world serve it in action, Grow rich, popular, and full of influence; And should they paint or write still is it action, The struggle of the fly in marmalade.
~ yeats william butler iii
Love's pleasure drives his love away, The painter's brush consumes his dreams.
~ yeats william butler iii
I loved long and long, And grew to be out of fashion Like an old song.
~ yeats william butler iii