LOVE, n. A temporary insanity curable by marriage or by removal of the patient from the influences under which he incurred the disorder.

Men reach their sexual peak at eighteen. Women reach theirs at thirty-five. Do you get the feeling that God is playing a practical joke?

You know how I feel about you, Bluefur. I'd do my best to make you happy, I promise. And I'll love your kits as though they were my own.

Hope rises and dreams flicker and die. Love plans for tomorrow and loneliness thinks of yesterday. Life is beautiful and living is pain.

A man snatches the first kiss, pleads for the second, demands the third, takes the fourth, accepts the fifth - and endures all the rest.

People are so shocked when they find ... out I am Protestant. I am Presbyterian. And I go to church and I love God and I love my church.

Let me love Thee so that the honour, riches, and pleasures of the world may seem unworthy even of hatred - may not even be encumbrances.

When you wholeheartedly adopt a 'with all your heart' attitude and go all out with the positive principle, you can do incredible things.

Thy tongue Makes Welsh as sweet as ditties highly penn'd, Sung by a fair queen in a summer's bower, With ravishing division, to her lute.

I hadn't actually watched 'Entourage.' But I do understand that if you know and love that show, Jeremy Piven is about as good as it gets.

Nobody could understand why a guy would love his guitar, then all of a sudden turn around and try to destroy it. Jimi was just different.

Love is life's end, but never ending. Love is life's wealth, never spent, but ever spending. Love's life's reward, rewarded in rewarding.

Line by line, moment by moment, special times are etched into our memories in the permanent ink of everlasting love in our relationships.

Women are still in emotional bondage as long as we need to worry that we might have to make a choice between being heard and being loved.

Marriage is that relation between man and woman in which the independence is equal, the dependence mutual, and the obligation reciprocal.

Two people who were once very close can without blame or grand betrayal become strangers. Perhaps this is the saddest thing in the world.

Love..its a missing puzzle piece waiting to be found and when you do find it you can finally figure out the picture life has to show you.

I stayed in submission to my husband, and he allowed me to do anything I wanted to. I felt like I was lucky to have that kind of romance.

There are wonders in true affection. It is a body of enigmas, mysteries, and riddles, wherein two so become one, as they both become two.

We make an idol of truth itself; for truth apart from charity is not God, but His image and idol, which we must neither love nor worship.

With wrong farming methods, we turn fertile land into desert. Unless we go back to organic farming and save the soil, there is no future.

Looking at everything through your phone is only numbing your perception - it does not really enhance your experience of life in any way.

If we have love and compassion in our hearts, then we will wholeheartedly serve those who suffer from lack of food, clothing and shelter.

What goes by the name of love is banishment, with now and then a postcard from the homeland, such is my considered opinion, this evening.

My love of nationalism is that my country may become free, and if need be, the whole of the country die, so that the human race may live.

Knowing that we should love is not enough. But when knowledge is applied through service, love can secure for us the blessings of heaven.

I do great with Latino voters. I employee so many Latinos, I have so many people working for me, the Latinos love Trump, and I Iove them.

The love of nature is religion, and that religion is poetry; these three things are one thing. This is the unspoken creed of haiku poets.

If your body wants comfort, you try to make it learn to give up that. Try to make your body your slave and not you the slave of the body.

The impulse to cruelty is, in many people, almost as violent as the impulse to sexual love - almost as violent and much more mischievous.

I assure you, it would be much more pleasant for me to be an ordinary voter in peaceful Chechnya than the president of a republic at war.

Sometimes I lie awake at night, and ask, 'Where have I gone wrong?' Then a voice says to me, 'This is going to take more than one night.'

There isn't any formula or method. You learn to love by loving - by paying attention and doing what one thereby discovers has to be done.

I believe love to be hurtful to society, and to the individual happiness of men. I believe, in short, that love does more harm than good.

The man who let the love of his life pass him by will end up alone with his regrets and all the sighs in the world won't soothe his soul.

Acting and writing go together. Actors write because they love words and becoming other people - we love to escape into other characters.

All in November's soaking mist We stand and prune the naked tree, While all our love and interest Seem quenched in the blue-nosed misery.

Being in love was like China: you knew it was there, and no doubt it was very interesting, and some people went there, but I never would.

Love, I find, is like singing. Everybody can do enough to satisfy themselves, though it may not impress the neighbors as being very much.

Real holiness has love for its essence, humility for its clothing, the good of others as its employment, and the honor of God as its end.

Beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time.

There are only two people who can tell you the truth about yourself - an enemy who has lost his temper and a friend who loves you dearly.

Our lives should be more than just focusing on our marriage but on focusing our marriage toward what God's mission is for us as a couple.

If you want to be successful, it's just this simple. Know what you are doing. Love what you are doing. And believe in what you are doing.

i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses

Think about a woman. Doesn't know you're thinking about her. Doesn't care you're thinking about her. Makes you think about her even more.

Never ask, "Who is my real friend?" Ask, "Am I a real friend to somebody?" That is the right question. Always be concerned with yourself.

Only connect the prose and the passion, and both will be exalted, and human love will be seen at its highest. Live in fragments no longer

Pure love ... knows that only one thing is needed to please God: to do even the smallest things out of great love - love, and always love.

The mind remembers only certain things. The body remembers everything. The information it carries goes back to the beginning of existence.

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