His parting shot to me had been, "I don't want to love someone who is more at home with the monsters than I am. " What do you say to that? What can you say? Damned if I know. They say love conquers everything. They lie.
Love. . . is a sacred fire that must not be burnt to idols.
The path of those who preach love, and not hatred, is not easy. They often have to wear a crown of thorns.
I do well to interpret scripts to the best of my ability so even if I'm given a monster to play a love scene with, I will.
When a man must force himself to be faithful in his love, this is hardly better than unfaithfulness.
A woman is always a mystery: one must not be fooled by her face and her hearts inspiration.
A happy marriage is a long conversation which always seems too short.
But I love you, sir: And when a woman says she loves a man, The man must hear her, though he love her not.
We all can dance when we find music that we love.
Treat yourself the way you want to be treated by others. . . love yourself and you will be loved.
Love is a haunting melody that I have never mastered, and I fear I never will.
Try and maybe write a couple of articles for your local paper. Perhaps you need to go to college to learn some things that might help you on the way. If you've got enthusiasm, determination and you love your sport - why shouldn't you be doing my job?
(On the energy radiated by the Sun) It's four hundred million million million million watts. That is a million times the power consumption of the United States every year, radiated in one second, and we worked that out by using some water, a thermometer, a tin, and an umbrella. And that's why I love physics.
I love swimming because racing.
When you are missing someone, time seems to move slower, and when I'm falling in love with someone, time seems to be moving faster.
Far above the golden clouds, the darkness vibrates. The earth is blue. And everything about it is a love song. Everything about it.
Don't do what you're taught to do, do what you love to do.
Wine comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye; That's all we shall know for truth Before we grow old and die.
Love's wounds can be healed only by the one who inflicts them.
Love is messy. It's not something that's real clean.