Love is like fire. Wounds of fire are hard to bear; harder still are those of love.
Maybe love is like luck. You have to go all the way to find it.
There's different kinds of love, darling. Some people you love no matter what, and others you love when the situation is right. To me, the best kind of love is no matter what kind.
Love is perfect kindness.
Love is trusting, accepting, and believing, without guarantee. Love is patient and waits, but it's an active waiting, not a passive one. For it is continually offering itself in a mutual revealing, a mutual sharing. Love is spontaneous and craves expression through joy, through beauty, through truth, even through tears.
Some say that true love is a mirage; seek it anyway, for all else is surely desert.
Love is ever where the heart will find it no matter how unlikely seems the place.
Love is a force.... It is not a result; it is a cause. It is not a product; it produces.
Love is a state of mind which has nothing to do with the mind.
You know love is everything you say A whisper, a word Promises you give You feel it in the heartbeat of the day You know this is the way love is
The love is real in any situation; everything else is just an illusion.
Love can never possess. Love is giving freedom to the other. Love is an unconditional gift, it is not a bargain.
Goodness is stronger than evil. Love is stronger than hate. Light is stronger than darkness. Life is stronger than death. Victory is ours through Him who loved us.
Love is not about getting - but giving.
Love is forgiving and Love is for giving.
So let it be a criterion if you follow the path of awareness, let love be the criterion. When your awareness suddenly blooms into love, know perfectly well that awareness has happened, SAMADHI has been achieved. If you follow the path of love, then let awareness function as a criterion, as a touchstone. When suddenly, from nowhere, at the very center of your love. a flame of awareness starts arising, know perfectly well... rejoice! You have come home.
Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year. It brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul.
Never self-possessed, or prudent, love is all abandonment.
Spring bursts today, For love is risen and all the earth's at play.
There ain't no doubt in my mind that love is the finest thing around
One cannot be strong without love. For love is not an irrelevant emotion; it is the blood of life.
A flower without a stem, is beauty waiting to die. A heart without love, is a tear waiting to cry.
True love is visible not to the eyes but to the heart, for eyes may be deceived.
Love is based on our capacity to trust in a reality beyond fear, to trust a timeless truth bigger than all our difficulties.
To love is to place happiness in the heart of another.
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