Quotes about love-is
love-is looking-for-love another-chance
Looking for love is like asking for a new point of departure ... another chance in life. Zelda Fitzgerald
love-is ideas decision
Ultimately, all thoughts are sponsored by love or fear. All thoughts, ideas, concepts, understandings, decisions, choices, and actions are based on these. And, in the end, there is really only one. Love. In truth, love is all there is. Neale Donald Walsch
love-is thinking color-white
Perfect love is to feeling what perfect white is to color. Many think that white is the absence of color. It is not. It is the inclusion of all color. White is every other color that exists, combined. So, too, is love not the absence of an emotion (hatred, anger, lust, jealousy, covetousness), but the summation of all feeling. It is the sum total. The aggregate amount. The everything. Neale Donald Walsch
love-is joyous knows
Love is freedom. The freedom to express the most joyous part of Who You Are. The part that knows that you are One with everything and everyone. Neale Donald Walsch
love-is definitions definition-of-love
Love is a continual interrogation. I don’t know of a better definition of love. Milan Kundera
love-is desire half
Love is a desire for that lost half of ourselves. Milan Kundera
love-is ends true-love-is
At the end of true love is death, and only the love that ends in death is love. Milan Kundera
love-is half unbearable
Love is the longing for the half of ourselves we have lost. Milan Kundera
love-is men voice
Tereza knew what happens during the moment love is born: the woman cannot resist the voice calling forth her terrified soul; the man cannot resist the woman whose soul thus responds to his voice. Milan Kundera
love-is men emotional
The psychological and physiological mechanism of love is so complex that at a certain period in his life a young man must concentrate all his energy on coming to grips with it, and in this way he misses the actual content of the love: the woman he loves. (In this he is much like a young violinist who cannot concentrate on the emotional content of a piece until the technique required to play it comes automatically.) Milan Kundera
love-is hands ideas
We all reject out of hand the idea that the love of our life may be something light or weightless; we presume our love is what must be, that without it our life would no longer be the same; we feel that Beethoven himself, gloomy and awe-inspiring, is playing the “Es muss sein!” to our own great love. Milan Kundera
love-is unbearable-lightness-of-being metaphor
Metaphors are dangerous. Love begins with a metaphor Milan Kundera
love-is air important
Through the air floated only important words, and Flajsman said to himself that love has but one true measure, and that is death. At the end of true love is death, and only the love that ends in death is love. Milan Kundera
love-is violence unbearable-lightness-of-being
There are things that can be accomplished only by violence. Physical love is unthinkable without violence. Milan Kundera
love-is bird magic
Necessity knows no magic formulae-they are all left to chance. If a love is to be unforgettable, fortuities must immediately start fluttering down to it like birds to Francis of Assisi's shoulders. Milan Kundera
love-is earthquakes center-of-the-universe
Love is an earthquake that relocates the center of the universe. Mike Mason
love-is thinking suffering
We were resigned to suffering, thinking that we loved outside ourselves, and we perceive that our love is a function of our sorrow, that our love perhaps is our sorrow.. Marcel Proust
love-is mind desire
There can be no peace of mind in love, since the advantage one has secured is never anything but a fresh starting-point for future desires. Marcel Proust
love-is joy one-love
La possession de ce qu'on aime est une joie plus grande encore que l'amour. Possessing what one loves is an even greater joy than love itself. Marcel Proust
love-is people frustrated
Love is not vain because it is frustrated, but because it is fulfilled. The people we love turn to ashes when we posess them. Marcel Proust
love-is anxiety desire
For, just as in the beginning it is formed by desire, so afterwards love is kept in existence only by painful anxiety. Marcel Proust
love-is darkness valleys
Love is the beginning, the middle, and the end of the pathway of discipleship. It comforts, counsels, cures, and consoles. It leads us through valleys of darkness and through the veil of death. In the end love leads us to the glory and grandeur of eternal life. Joseph B. Wirthlin
love-is joy development
The most treasured and sacred moments of our lives are those filled with the spirit of love. The greater the measure of our love, the greater is our joy. In the end, the development of such love is the true measure of success in life. Joseph B. Wirthlin
love-is focus followers
Love is the greatest of all the commandments-all others hang upon it. It is our focus as followers of the living Christ. It is the one trait that, if developed, will most improve our lives. Joseph B. Wirthlin
love-is men ties
Love is the bond between men, the way to teach and the center of the world. Jose Marti
love-is amor sane
Amor cuerdo, no es amor. (Sane love, is not love) Jose Marti
love-is selection exclusivity
Love is exclusivity, selection. Jose Ortega y Gasset
love-is
Love is just chemicals. Jose Gonzalez
love-is enough proven
Love is not to be proven or measured...It exists, and that is enough. Jorge Amado
love-is feelings alive
Love is a very hard feeling to keep alive. It's a very fragile plant. Joni Mitchell
love-is water littles
Anyone who has ever experienced love knows that you can have too much or too little. You can have love that parches, love that defeats. You can have love measured out in the wrong proportions. It's like your sunlight and water - the wrong kind of love is just as likely to stifle hope as it is to nourish it. Kevin Brockmeier
love-is answers
Love is the answer. Now, what is your question? Kevin Williams
love-is two flames
Life has two halves: one patient and one afire. Love is the fiery half. Make me, O Lord, food for the flames. Khalil Gibran