"What is love?"; "The total absence of fear," said the Master; "What is it we fear?"; "Love," said the Master.
What is love? Love is when one person knows all of your secrets, deepest, darkest, most dreadful secrets of which no one else in the world knows. And yet in the end, that one person does not think any less of you.
What is Love? Listen! It is the rainbow that stands out, in all its glorious many-colored hues, illuminating and making glad again the dark clouds of life. It is the morning and the evening star, that in glad refulgence, there on the awed horizon, call Nature's hearts to an uplifted rejoicing in God's marvelous firmament!
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
One word Frees us of all the weight and pain of life: That word is love.
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being in love which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
If I know what love is, it is because of you.
Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.
What does love look like? It has the hands to help others. It has the feet to hasten to the poor and needy. It has eyes to see misery and want. It has the ears to hear the sighs and sorrows of men. That is what love looks like.
A true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life.
To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo, but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down.
To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead.
Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.
The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved.
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you
Whenever you are confronted with an opponent. Conquer him with love.
A purpose of human life, no matter who is controlling it, is to love whoever is around to be loved.
Deceiving others. That is what the world calls a romance.
When one is in love, one always begins by deceiving one's self, and one always ends by deceiving others. That is what the world calls a romance.
The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost.
Sometimes it's a form of love just to talk to somebody that you have nothing in common with and still be fascinated by their presence.
Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.
Love: A temporary insanity curable by marriage.
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