Quotes About Love

two.' I can't bear the thought of being away from him for that long; he's the anchor to my boat and I worry that I will float out to sea, directionless, without him.

Le persone che amiamo possono esserci portate via in un battito di ciglia. All'improvviso. Senza nessun avvertimento.

I should leave Stuart. I have tried. On numerous occasions. But I'm a coward, I guess. Despite everything, I love him. When he's not in a temper he's the sweetest man. He makes me feel protected and safe. And it's not as though he beats me up.

There's a higher form of happiness in commitment. I'm counting on it.

Ik ben niet bevreesd, noch voor de ouderdom noch voor de dood, maar berusting is me schrikbeeld. Nooit zou ik aan de oevers waar braafheid en gezapigheid wonen, willen aanleggen. Ik ben nu vijfentachtig, ik schrijf nog steeds en ik zou nog tot liefhebben in staat zijn.

Cada alma tiene numerosas almas gemelas, tanto físicas como espirituales. Se podría pensar que las almas gemelas son una gran familia que vive en el plano terrenal y también en los reinos de luz.

know the angels will come again as we heal our internal war and become like innocent children.

à ceux dont l'âme a faim et soif de la lumière d'amour libératrice, je les invite à explorer certains travaux moins connus, tels que les manuscrits de la mer Morte et les manuscrits de Nag Hammadi. Ils y trouveront des traductions directes de discours du

There are certain things we owe our little sisters.

There is a word that shrinks love using. It is 'resilient'. The idea seems to be that some people, better people, have thick outer shells and don't let things bother them. Don't let the voices in.

God help you child. If you were mine, I'd never leave you in a house with strangers.

That was the problem with women falling out of love; the veil of romance fell away from their eyes, and they looked in and could read you.

That's when I did start loving Daniel. Not when I said I did, but some moments later when he replied in kind. It was the last day of January. Winter was through.

It occurs to me that, for all her flaws, my mother is a Very Nice Person. I go over to her and give her a hug. "What's that for?" she asks. "I don't know. Just felt like it.

But can someone tell you you're in love? Or do you just have to know it at a gut level? And if you can't identify it, does it even really exist?

I got lost in him, and it was the kind of lost that's exactly like being found.

Isabella: "Why are you being so mean to me?" Harry: "Because i love you" Isabella: "Does that ever work?" Harry: "On my mother it does." Isabella: "I'm not your mother." Harry: "I know that already, because I'm enjoying your company.

He smiled down into her eyes and she looked right at him and she knew him. When hadn't she known him? With a little sigh of acceptance, she moved into his arms, meeting his eager kiss with a mouth that was just as greedy as him

But to be furious, murderously furious, is to be alive. No longer young, no longer pretty, no longer loved, or sweet, or lovable, unmasked, writhing on the ground for all to see in my utter ingloriousness, there's no telling what I might do

Just because something is invisible doesn't mean it isn't there. At any given time, there are a host of invisibles floating among us. There are clairvoyants to see ghosts; but who sees the invisible emotions, the unrecorded events? Who is that sees love, more evanescent than any ghost, let alone can catch it? Who are you tell me that I don't know what love is?

I was aware of doing only a so-so job on the grown-up career front, but I didn't really care, because there were two big exam questions I wanted to be sure I answered fully: the question of art, and the question of love.

So you want to fall in love? You probably will soon, and if you do, enjoy it, it's harder later on.

She was bereft of love. She had never, not once in her life, been truly in love.

The season of domestic goodwill and festivity must have posed a problem to all good Victorian family men with more than one family to take care of, particularly when there were two lots of children to receive the demonstrations of paternal love.