I finally understood what true love meant…love meant that you care for another person’s happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be.
I don’t know that love changes. People change. Circumstances change.
One word, Frees us of all the weight and pain of life: That word is love.
Loving once and only once is possible – anything is possible.
Love is like the wind, you can’t see it but you can feel it.
The greater the love, the greater the tragedy when it’s over.
Don’t tell a woman she’s pretty; tell her there’s no other woman like her, and all roads will open to you
All love shifts and changes. I don’t know if you can be wholeheartedly in love all the time.
To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.
There is a woman at the begining of all great things.Sometimes, only one person is missing, and the whole world seems depopulated.
Grief and sadness knits two hearts in closer bonds that happiness ever can; and common sufferings are far stronger than common joys.
Genuine love is volitional rather than emotional.
Love is the free exercise of choice.
Two people love each other only when they are quite capable of living without each other but choose to live with each other.
Real love is a permanently self-enlarging experience.
Ultimately love is everything.
You must remember to love people and use things, rather than to love things and use people.
Love is a mutual self-giving which ends in self-recovery.
The difference between the love of a man and the love of a woman is that a man will always give reasons for loving, but a woman gives no reasons for loving.
If there is such a thing as a good marriage, it is because it resembles friendship rather than love.
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.
Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour.
Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute.
That’s relativity.
Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves.
Real love is a permanently self-enlarging experience.
To have lived without the love of a man only once is enough
No person has to love you
Why?
Straightforward perhaps they can’t because they never loved themselves
No one is perfect we are all imperfect
Let them be
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