Love is like the little red toy wagon you get for your Christmas or your sixth birthday. It makes you deliriously happy and you just can't leave it alone. But sooner or later the wheels come off. Then you leave it in a corner and forget it. Falling in love is great. Being in love is a disaster
When love is full grown it has few words, and sometimes it growls them out.
Learning how to love is the goal and the purpose of spiritual life - not learning how to develop psychic powers, not learning how to bow, chant, do yoga, or even meditate, but learning to love. Love is the truth. Love is the light.
Love is about mutual respect, apart from attraction.
Falling in love is a subtle process, a connection sparked by attraction, tested by compatibility, and forged by memory.
Love is a quality, not a quantity.
The sweetness of love is short-lived, but the pain endures.
Nothing during the year is so impressively convincing as the vision Christmas brings of what this world would be if love became the daily practice of human beings.
Love is where it's at. I'm not speaking of sexual love. I'm talking about where you love each other, want to do the best for each other and just just are happy you found each other.
Love is God and God is love, no one's below and no one's above.
Only the soul that loves is happy
Love is giving someone the power to destroy you but trusting they won't.
It is the law of Spirit that we must be that which we would draw to us. If we would draw to us love, we must be love, be loving and kind; if we would have peace and harmony in our environment, we must establish it within ourselves.
Love is fostered by confidence and constancy; he who is able to give much is able also to love much.
I want to surround myself with the people I care about and that has a lot to do with what love is. It's surrounding yourself with the people you do love and trust, and that kind of thing.
Love is a punishment. We are punished for not having been strong enough to remain alone.
I've always been motivated to be a champion since the age of 13 and I love being a winner.
Love is not an equation, it is not a contract, and it is not a happy ending. Love is the slate under the chalk, the ground that buildings rise, and the oxygen in the air. It is the place you come back to, no matter where your headed
As much as I love being an artist, I love being a mom even more.
Love is a helium-based emotion; Love always takes the high road.