I love a card. You know, cards? At birthdays? I collect them.

The only way to do great work is to love what you do

I love pushing myself and taking myself out of my comfort zone

Give me a land of boughs in leaf A land of trees that stand; Where trees are fallen there is grief; I love no leafless land.

Love is not blind; it simply enables one to see things others fail to see.

He nuzzled in at her neck kissing and licking her softly just below her ear. “Just a moment ” he said. “I need a small reminder that you are here you are whole and you are mine.”

To her- Hand in hand we come Christopher Robin and I To lay this book in your lap. Say you’re surprised? Say you like it? Say it’s just what you wanted? Because it’s yours- because we love you.

How do you spell ‘love’?” – Piglet “You don’t spell it…you feel it.” – Pooh

Peter Elers, one of the first openly gay vicars in the Church of England, who blessed a lesbian ‘marriage’ in 1976 on the understanding that, if the Church blessed battleships and budgerigars, it ought to find it in its heart to bless men and women in love

“And what is love, in the end?” Alabaster said. “Except the irrational desire to put evolutionary competitiveness aside in order to ease someone else’s journey through life?”

The things that will destroy America are prosperity at any price, peace at any price, safety first instead of duty first and love of soft living and the get-rich-quick theory of life.

Do you know, darling? When you became involved with others you quite possibly stepped down a level or two, but If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.

Love is a drama of contradictions.

I’m not unfaithful, darling. I’ve plenty of faults but I’m very faithful. You’ll be sick of me I’ll be so faithful.

Why, darling, I don’t live at all when I’m not with you.

I am always in love.

We ate well and cheaply and drank well and cheaply and slept well and warm together and loved each other.

I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you good night — and there’s a lot of difference.

The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.

The opposite of love is not hate, it’s indifference.

Love makes everything complicated.

I’m calling all my lovelies ‘Cause I can’t get a hold of you

Should have known you was trouble from the first kiss

Almost everything worthwhile carries with it some sort of risk, whether it’s starting a new business, entering into a serious relationship, or jumping out of an airplane.

There’ll be no sunlight If I lose you, baby There’ll be no clear skies If I lose you, baby

You never so touch the ocean of God’s love as when you forgive and love your enemies.

Whenever we cannot love in the old, human way. God can give us the perfect way.

In this dark world, the Lord Jesus gave us the task of passing on His love

Those who know the TRUTH are not equal to those who love it.

Don’t be gloomy. Do not dwell on unkind things. Stop seeking out the storms and enjoy more fully the sunlight. Even if you are not happy, put a smile on your face. ‘Accentuate the positive.’ Look a little deeper for the good. Go forward in life with a twinkle in your eye and a smile on your face, with great and strong purpose in your heart. Love life.

Wherever you go, go with all your heart.

Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart.

No matter the age, a woman who is unloved is lost – unloved she might as well die.

I only drink Champagne on two occasions, when I am in love and when I am not.

Fashion has two purposes: comfort and love. Beauty comes when fashion succeeds

There is time for work. And there is time for love. That leaves no other time.

You want to play the game, you’d better know the rules, love.

The only position that leaves me with no cognitive dissonance is atheism. It is not a creed. Death is certain, replacing both the siren-song of Paradise and the dread of Hell. Life on this earth, with all its mystery and beauty and pain, is then to be lived far more intensely: we stumble and get up, we are sad, confident, insecure, feel loneliness and joy and love. There is nothing more; but I want nothing more

The true revolutionary is guided by a great feeling of love. It is impossible to think of a genuine revolutionary lacking this quality.

Immature love says: ‘I love you because I need you.’ Mature love says ‘I need you because I love you.’

You either love or you hate. You live in the middle, you get nothing.

As I began to love myself I freed myself of anything that is not good for my health – food, people, things, situations, and everything that drew me down and away from myself. At first, I called this attitude a healthy egoism. Today I know it is Love of Oneself.

The basic essential of a great actor is that he loves himself in acting.

Love letters from heaven are often sent in black-edged envelopes. The cloud that is black with horror is big with mercy. Fear not the storm. It brings healing in its wings and when Jesus is with you in the vessel the tempest only hastens the ship to its desired haven.

A good character is the best tombstone. Those who loved you and were helped by you will remember you when forget-me-nots have withered. Carve your name on hearts, not on marble.

A man is lucky if he is the first love of a woman. A woman is lucky if she is the last love of a man.

I drive around the streets an inch away from weeping, ashamed of my sentimentality and possible love.

I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color of forgotten love.

Of course it’s possible to love a human being if you don’t know them too well.

I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.

The Conqueror is always a lover of peace: he would prefer to take over our country unopposed.

Life is love, enjoy it. Life is mystery, know it. Life is a promise, fulfill it.

I am no longer alone with myself, and I can only artificially recall the scary and beautiful feeling of solitude. This is the shadow side of the fortune of love

What’s wrong with loving one another?

My love life is like a Choose Your Own Adventure book – except all the pages end in disappointment.