Quotes About Love

There's nothing sad about loving someone so much that nothing makes sense without him. It's the definition of joy.

please know you will always be in my heart, and when I think of you, I will say a prayer of gratitude. I wish you the best in all aspects of your life, as I know no one is more deserving of happiness than you.

the Son's, love is greater than the sum of the world's sin and how the Father cannot resist this love and lets love reign at the judgment in place of ordinary justice.

it is the Lord's love that sends the Spirit, whose final duty is always to prepare mankind for love.

I don't wanna close my eyes, I don't want to fall asleep cause I miss you and I don't wanna miss a thing.

that we must suffer, suffer into truth. We cannot sleep, and drop by drop at the heart the pain of pain remembered comes again and we resist, but ripeness comes as well. From the gods enthroned on the awesome rowing-bench there comes a violent love.

When evil come on those we dearly love, never shall we betray them.

Here I am. Look no furter. No one loves you more than I.

Zeus, whose will has marked for man The sole way where wisdom lies; Ordered one eternal plan: Man must suffer to be wise. Head-winds heavy with past ill Stray his course and cloud his heart: Sorrow takes the blind soul's part - Man grows wise against his will. For powers who rule from thrones above By ruthlessness commend their love.

The truth has to be melted out of our stubborn lives By suffering. Nothing speaks the truth, Nothing tells us how things really are, Nothing forces us to know What we do not what to know Except pain. And this is how the gods declare their love. Truth comes with pain.

Why love the god all gods detest?

No act of kindness is ever wasted.

The Lion was so much in love that he had his claws trimmed and his big teeth taken out for her.

Desde entonces a Eros y el pudor no se les volvió a ver juntos.

Then why let anything remain when whatever we loved turned instantly to stone?

The moon touched my shoulder and I longed for a vanished love

Are you carrying anything that could be dangerous for the other passengers? O just my heart!

My memory is again in the way of your history

My parents sleep like children in the dark I am too far to hear them breathe

She had been wrong to think it wouldn't matter that much to him, yes, he took her for granted, of course he did , but he took her for granted - not like an old coat in the corner of a dark cupboard, as she'd put it to herself , but like the very air that he breathed .

It is that happy stretch of time when the lovers set to chronicling their passion. When no glance, no tone of voice is so fleeting but it shines with significance. When each moment, each perception is brought out with care, unfolded like a precious gem from its layers of the softest tissue paper and laid in front of the beloved — turned this way and that, examined, considered.

Love, being in love, isn't a constant thing. It doesn't always flow at the same strength. It's not always like a river in flood. It's more like the sea. It has tides, it ebbs and flows. The thing is, when love is real, whether it's ebbing or flowing, it's always there, it never goes away. And that's the only proof you can have that it is real, and not just a crush or an infatuation or a passing fancy

All the time I think I can never love you more than I already do. And then you do something or say something, and I love you more than ever. Like just now. Like now. How is it possible? Can you love someone more and more and at the same time, all the time, love them as much as it's possible to love someone?

However much you love somebody, you should always keep a part of yourself to yourself. Never give it all. You can never be yourself otherwise.