Quotes About Love

But we can't stop loving our fellow man, Pino, because we're frightened. If we lose love, all is lost. We just have to get smarter.

Pino at that moment seemed to me like a portal into a long-ago world where the ghosts of war and courage, the demons of hatred and inhumanity, and the arias of faith and love still played out within the good and decent soul who'd survived to tell the tales.

If we lose love, all is lost.

men arguing over nothing but the sheer Italian love of verbal battle and mock outrage.

What could make me not listen to the music in my heart every time I see you?

When at last he took off his glasses, the sun was setting, casting the lake in coppers and golds. He wiped away tears and put his glasses back on. Then he looked over, gave me a sad, sweet smile, and put his palm across his heart. "Forgive an old man his memories," Pino said. "Some loves never die.

we can't stop loving our fellow man, Pino, because we're frightened. If we lose love, all is lost.

That sounded like love, Pino thought. When I fall in love, I think it will feel just like that.

Then refind your faith in mankind in your love of Anna, and build your strength through your love of God. These are dark times, Pino, but I really do sense clouds wanting to lift and the sun wanting to rise on Italy again.

Forgive an old man his memories," Pino said. "Some loves never die.

how can you survive what life throws at you if you cannot laugh and love,

They want us down to nothing, Emil, people with no pasts!" Emil held his wife as she trembled and shook, feeling as helpless as she did.

sometime with them.

So live here, Martel. Love life like it is a miracle every day, every moment, and dream in a way that helps others, and the Divine will hear you and you will walk through battles untouched and have anything your heart desires.

You Were Never Lovelier.

But we can't stop loving our fellow man, Pino, because we're frightened. If we lose love, all is lost.

The Nazis have killed priests helping Jews. They've pulled them right off the altar while they were saying Mass." "We have heard that, too," the priest said. "But we can't stop loving our fellow man, Pino, because we're frightened. If we lose love, all is lost. We just have to get smarter.

Pain and grief sawed through Pino. This torment was his punishment, he decided. He bowed his head, understanding that this was between God and . . . The aria of the heartbroken clown echoed in his ears and Anna crumpled and fell again, and again, and . . . in a matter of seconds, his faith in God, in life, in love, and in a better tomorrow drained away to empty

Pino saw the trials of the past few weeks in a different light, and he felt excited and filled with new purpose. "You want me to guide them, Father?" Pino asked. "The three Jews?" "Three of God's children whom he loves," Father Re said. "Will you help them?" "Of course. Yes." The priest put his hand on Pino's shoulder. "I want you to understand that you will be risking your life.

I am going to meet a beautiful girl today," Pino said, wagging his finger at the scarlet, threatening sky. "And we are going to fall in mad, tragic love and go on grand adventures with music and food and wine and intrigue every day, all day long.

Love," Pino said. "They played con smania, with passion, but the passion came from love. There's no other explanation. All great things come from love, don't they?" "I guess they do," Anna said, and looked away. "The worst things, too." "What does that mean? "Another time, Pino. Right now, I'm too happy.

practicing scales floated out. Pino kept up the chase, but then he noticed a pretty girl—black hair, creamy skin, and flashing dark eyes. She was making her way across the piazza, heading toward the Galleria. He skidded to a halt and watched her. Flooded with longing, he was unable to speak. After she passed, Pino said, "I think I'm falling in love." "Falling on your face maybe," said Carletto, who'd

Awww, well, my young friend, how can you survive what life throws at you if you cannot laugh and love, and are they not the same thing?

The best thing is to grieve for the people you loved and lost, and then welcome and love the new people life puts in front of you." Pino