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[Jesus] said that they will know we are Christians - not by our bumper stickers and T-shirts - but by our love.
Our love grows soft if it is not strengthened by truth, and our truth grows hard if it is not softened by love.
What is important is how well we love. God will make our love fruitful, whether we see that fruitfulness or not.
No, nothing has the power to part me from you; our love is based upon virtue, and will last as long as our lives.
Our Heavenly Father can appreciate our love for Him by how well we serve Him and how well we serve our fellowmen.
love is what we are about, my darling," she says. "Not even in death has our love faded, for I live in your veins.
Disordered love always leads to misery and breakdown. The only way to 'reorder' our loves is to love God supremely.
I wish that television would stop selling our hatred of ourselves, and start seducing us with our love of ourselves.
There can be a fundamental gulf of gracelessness in a human heart which neither our love nor our courage can bridge.
We set down feasts for each other and treated our love with tongues of fire. Our bodies were fields of wonder to us.
Impossible not to imagine the dead observing us. Our love for them a soft, shimmering gossamar that trails behind us.
Most of the time, we fantasise about our love lives and partners, but don't put in enough work enough to fulfil them.
Our love of what is beautiful does not lead to extravagance; our love of the things of the mind does not make us soft.
The measure of our love for others can largely be determined by the frequency and earnestness of our prayers for them.
The only thing that matters, at the end of a stay on earth, is how well did we love, what was the quality of our love?
50 Cent and I really started to bond over our love for music. The first conversations we had were about Curtis Mayfield.
typically, our love for our leaders is one-sided: their successes become our own, while their failures are theirs alone.
the time to hesitate is through no time to wallowin the mire Try now we can only lose and our love become a funeral pyre
When our faith becomes nothing more than a series of rules and regulations, joy flees and our love for Christ grows cold.
We experience who we really are, and what it is we are meant to do, in any moment when we pour our love into the universe.
Perhaps it's better if I live in your heart, where the world can't see me. If I'm dead, there will be no stain on our love.
We can do without butter, but, despite all our love of peace, not without arms. One cannot shoot with butter, but with guns.
I might run from her for a thousand years and she is still my baby child. Our love is so furious that we burn each other out.
There is never enough time to say our last word-the last word of our love, of our desire, faith, remorse, submission, revolt.
And as this round (ring) is nowhere found to flaw, or else to sever. So let our love as endless prove and pure as gold forever.
But it's far too late for us; ring, hair, letters, photographs - all traces of our love will be scattered then, like an anagram.
Nearly every moment of every day, we have the opportunity to give something to someone else - our time, our love, our resources.
When I told my father about Samantha, he simply laughed and said that he is happy and that he already knew about our love story.
It was as though our love were a small creature caught in a trap and bleeding to death: I had to shut my eyes and wring its neck.
Our charity is to be cordial...something that renews, invigorates and warms. Such should be the effect of our love for each other.
In the most advanced state of love we don't love for any reason or purpose. We don't even direct our love necessarily to an object.
Love, no matter how it's expressed, is still love. We all have flaws, and so our love will be flawed. But that doesn't diminish it.
If our love for each other really is participatory, then all other human relationships nourish it; it is inclusive, never exclusive.
If our Gods and our hopes are nothing but scientific phenomena, then let us admit it must be said that our love is scientific as well.
If we truly love God, we will express it by loving our neighbors, and when we truly love our neighbors, it expresses our love for God.
Our love for God and our appreciation of His love and forgiveness will be in proportion to the recognition of our sin and unworthiness.
Instead of looking at difficulties as deprivations, we can learn to recognize them as opportunities for deepening and widening our love.
We all experience power struggles in our lives - at the workplace, with our friends, in our love lives. In a way, we're all politicians.
For what is love itself, for the one we love best? An enfolding of immeasurable cares which yet are better than any joys outside our love.
We are sent into the world, like Jesus, to serve. For this is the natural expression of our love for our neighbors. We love. We go. We serve.
In most of our love stories the people are quite young in age. 'Once Again' is a love story about two mature people looking for companionship.
Though we may not necessarily forfeit our lives in service to our God, we can certainly demonstrate our love for Him by how well we serve Him.
How are we to account for the strange human craving for the pleasure of feeling afraid which is so much involved in our love of ghost stories?
We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
Our love, our love will last forever. It's forever but it just doesn't work. That's why it will always be romantic because it can not be complete.
We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.
Other than our love our labor is one of the most sacred gifts we can give. When your labor is your love, life is sacred. Love what you do or change.
We do not want to lose our grief, because our grief is bound up with our love and we could not cease to mourn without being robbed of our affections.
If our love of God does not directly influence, and even change, how we engage in the issues of our time on this earth, I wonder what good religion is.
It is, we wanted to make a record that reflected our love of Hard-Rock music and it is sort of Metal though we don't really describe ourselves as Metal.