Love Quotes - Page 314

Nourishing yourself in a way that helps you blossom in the direction you want to go is attainable, and you are worth the effort.

If we want children to flourish, to become truly empowered, then let us allow them to love the earth before we ask them to save it. Perhaps this is what Thoreau had in mind when he said, “the more slowly trees grow at first, the sounder they are at the core, and I think the same is true of human beings.

Love is not a quality of 'God'- is it God's very Essence. It is the ALL-encompassing Reality of the Never-Ending Present. It is the Core of Your Existence.

As lovely as people are to me about my performance, I'm still a huge critic. I like very little of what I ever do.

You have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love...I love...I love you. I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.

In November, the trees are standing all sticks and bones. Without their leaves, how lovely they are, spreading their arms like dancers. They know it is time to be still.

I want you cool and regal, earthy and impertinent, spoiling for a fight and abashed at your own temper. I want you flushed with exertion and rosy with sleep. I want you teasing and provocative, somber and thoughtful. I want every emotion, every mood, every year in a lifetime to come. I want you beside me, to encourage and argue with me, to help me and let me help you. I want to be your champion and lover, your mentor and student.

Don't be concerned about others not appreciating you. Be concerned about your not appreciating others.

The funniest people are the saddest once

I wonder if it's possible for people to fall in love with a person one characteristic at a time, or if you fall for the entire person at once.

Life is too short to be able to love as one should.

Remember there are no mistakes, only lessons. Love yourself, trust your choices, and everything is possible

Husbands are like fires - they go out when they're left unattended.

The law of attraction or the law of love... they are one and the same.

We know, Mr. Weller - we, who are men of the world - that a good uniform must work its way with the women, sooner or later.

It's easy to believe in magic when you're young. Anything you couldn't explain was magic then. It didn't matter if it was science or a fairy tale. Electricity and elves were both infinitely mysterious and equally possible - elves probably more so.

Happiness, that grand mistress of the ceremonies in the dance of life, impels us through all its mazes and meanderings, but leads none of us by the same route.

The lover of life makes the whole world into his family, just as the lover of the fair sex creates his from all the lovely women he has found, from those that could be found, and those who are impossible to find.

Most people know the sheer wonder that goes with falling in love, how not only does everything in heaven and earth become new, but the lover himself becomes new. It is literally like the sap rising in the tree, putting forth new green shoots of life.

The love of knowledge is a kind of madness.

Love is the great conqueror of lust.

I love my life, I wouldn't give it up for the world.

Love the giver more than the gift.

Don't be upset. Don't listen to me. I only meant that I am jealous of a dark, unconscious element, something irrational, unfathomable. I am jealous of your toilet articles, of the drops of sweat on your skin, of the germs in the air you breathe which could get into your blood and poison you. And I am jealous of Komarovsky, as if he were an infectious disease. Someday he will take you away, just as certainly as death will someday separate us. I know this must seem obscure and confused, but I can't say it more clearly. I love you madly, irrationally, infinitely.

Like birds landing on a tree top together, and then dispersing, we are together for a very short time, so it makes sense to live in harmony, in unconditional friendship.