First love is ravaging - it just guts you in the most wonderful way, if you can see through it.
Oh, well, my first love is comedy or singing and dancing.
Romantic love is an illusion. Most of us discover this truth at the end of a love affair or else when the sweet emotions of love lead us into marriage and then turn down their flames.
Oh, it is wonderful to know that our Heavenly Father loves us - even with all our flaws! His love is such that even should we give up on ourselves, He never will.
Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come.
Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
This is love: the flowering of love is meditation.
Love is all around us all the time. Love is the ethers that we swim in. Love is the amniotic fluid of the soul.
Love is the wisdom of the fool and the folly of the wise.
Love is a force more formidable than any other. It is invisible - it cannot be seen or measured, yet it is powerful enough to transform you in a moment, and offer you more joy than any material possession could.
With compassion you can die for other people, like the mother who can die for her child. You have the courage to say it because you are not afraid of losing anything, because you know that understanding and love is the foundation of happiness. But if you have fear of losing your status, your position, you will not have the courage to do it.
Love is the strongest and most fragile thing we have in life.
Free love? as if love is anything but free. Man has bought brains, but all the millions in the world have failed to buy love.
No love is entirely without worth, even when the frivolous calls to the frivolous and the base to the base.
We will discover through our own experience that this precious mind of love is the real wish-granting jewel, because it fulfills the pure wishes of both ourself and all living beings.
Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness, of hatred, of jealousy, and, most easily of all, the gate of fear.
I feel like a lot of serious music lives in generalizations - 'Love is a flower,' 'The sky is so dark' - but comedy lives in specifics.
Love is rarer than genius itself. And friendship is rarer than love.
True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.
I used to think that love was giving up everything of yourself and giving it to the other person. Now, I've realized that love is when you have somebody that doesn't make you give up half of yourself.
