Love Quotes - Page 150

Peace was the one thing that Max (Ernst) needed in order to paint, and love was the one thing I needed in order to live. As neither of us gave the other what he most desired, our union was doomed to failure.

What is life? A madness. What is life? An illusion, a shadow, a story. And the greatest good is little enough: for all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams.

I've had bad luck with both my wives. The first one left me and the second one didn't.

And that's why i have to go back to so many places there to find myself and constantly examine myself with no witness but the moon and then whistle with joy, ambling over rocks and clods of earth, with no task but to live, with no family but the road.

Society often forgives the criminal; it never forgives the dreamer.

Wedlock is the deep, deep peace of the double bed after the hurly-burly of the chaise lounge.

As long as we can love each other, and remember the feeling of love we had, we can die without ever really going away. All the love you created is still there. All the memories are still there. You live on—in the hearts of everyone you have touched and nurtured while you were here

If you were all alone in the universe with no one to talk to, no one with which to share the beauty of the stars, to laugh with, to touch, what would be your purpose in life? It is other life; it is love, which gives your life meaning. This is harmony. We must discover the joy of each other, the joy of challenge, the joy of growth.

You can't measure the mutual affection of two human beings by the number of words they exchange.

I don't try to intimidate anybody before a fight. That's nonsense. I intimidate people by hitting them.

There’s nothing better than discovering, to your own astonishment, what you’re meant to do. It’s like falling in love.

It's all make believe, isn't it?

I will bring you a whole person, You will bring me a whole person, And we will have us twice as much, Of love and everything.

I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken - and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.

Soon the day will come when science will win victory over error, justice a victory over injustice, and human love a victory over human hatred and ignorance.

Until you love yourself, you will never know who you really are and you won’t know what you’re really capable of

For the first time I was learning how much easier it was to leave than to stay behind and love.

I think one great tip is that you should always love yourself. If you don’t love yourself, take care of yourself, cater to yourself and that little inner voice, you will really not be very worthy of being with someone else, because you won't be the best version of you.

I've always traveled with a picture of my daughter from 1989, her kindergarten school picture, that has 'I love you, Daddy' written on it. She's always made fun of me because I never changed that picture out. It's like my resistance to her getting older. It was the first thing she'd ever written to me and it means the world to me.

Don't waste time. If you love someone tell them because sooner or later someone else is going to.

I always felt that the great high privilege, relief and comfort of friendship was that one had to explain nothing.

Whatever the soul chooses to love, it will resemble. And therefore what we choose to love is important: Love is the force behind every level of existence. There is some good in every attraction, but there is a process of refining attraction, of choosing what to love, so that we are energized by a wider, purer love

Wisdom is a love affair with questions. Knowledge is a love affair with answers.

To see ourselves as we truly are—a wisp of love itself—is perhaps our deepest fear. But it is also our greatest grace. If we are to be the new human, we must begin by embracing love, which always seeks to incarnate itself. Love is enfleshed everywhere. Everywhere the Holy One is shouting and whispering, ‘Let me love you.’ And all that is asked of us is to receive. In reality, that is our life’s work. Nothing more, and certainly nothing less.

It will never be about our love for God. It will always be about His magnificent love for us.