Motivational Quotes

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.

Love is seeing without eyes, hearing without ears; hatred is nothing.

Love is everything it's cracked up to beàIt really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for.

Don't hold to anger, hurt or pain. They steal your energy and keep you from love.

Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov'd, that lov'd not at first sight?

Love - THE FEELING - is a fruit of love, the verb.

But true love is a durable fire, in the mind ever burning. Never sick, never old, never dead. From itself never turning.

Love is not a matter of counting the years -- it's making the years count.

In every question and every remark tossed back and forth between lovers who have not played out the last fugue, there is one question and it is this: Is there someone new?

When you interact with another, an illusion is part of this dynamic. This illusion allows each soul to perceive what it needs to understands in order to heal.

Art is not necessary at all. All that is necessary to make this world a better place to live in is to love --to love as Christ loved, as Buddha loved.

Love is a serious mental disease.

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

Is love supposed to last throughout all time, or is it like trains changing at random stops. If I loved her, how could I leave her? If I felt that way then, how come I don't feel anything now?

Love is a perky elf dancing a merry little jig and then suddenly he turns on you with a miniature machine gun.

No three words have greater power than I Love You.

I try to give to the poor people for love what the rich could get for money. No, I wouldn't touch a leper for a thousand pounds; yet I willingly cure him for the love of God.

Couples are jigsaw puzzles that hang together by touching in just enough points. They're never total fits or misfits.

He who is not impatient is not in love.

Only the really plain people know about love --the very fascinating ones try so hard to create an impression that they very soon exhaust their talents.

Love is or it ain't. Thin love ain't love at all.

Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.

Love is the great miracle cure. Loving ourselves works miracles in our lives.

If love is the answer, could you please rephrase the question?

The greatest gift that you can give to others is the gift of unconditional love and acceptance.

The man who has never made a fool of himself in love will never be wise in love.

Against love's fire fear's frost hath dissolution.

By heaven, I do love: and it hath taught me to rhyme, and to be mekancholy.

If it is your time, love will track you down like a cruise missile.

Do not keep the alabaster boxes of your love and tenderness sealed up until your friends are dead. Fill their lives with sweetness, speak cheering words while their ears can hear, and while their hearts can be thrilled and made happier by them. George

My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite.

Saddest Poem

I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.

Write, for instance: The night is full of stars,
and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance.

The night wind whirls in the sky and sings.

I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

On nights like this, I held her in my arms. I kissed her so many times under the infinite sky.

She loved me, sometimes I loved her.
How could I not have loved her large, still eyes?

I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
To think I don't have her. To feel that I've lost her.

To hear the immense night, more immense without her.
And the poem falls to the soul as dew to grass.

What does it matter that my love couldn't keep her.
The night is full of stars and she is not with me.

That's all. Far away, someone sings. Far away.
My soul is lost without her.

As if to bring her near, my eyes search for her.
My heart searches for her and she is not with me.

The same night that whitens the same trees.
We, we who were, we are the same no longer.

I no longer love her, true, but how much I loved her.
My voice searched the wind to touch her ear.

Someone else's. She will be someone else's. As she once
belonged to my kisses.
Her voice, her light body. Her infinite eyes.

I no longer love her, true, but perhaps I love her.
Love is so short and oblivion so long.

Because on nights like this I held her in my arms,
my soul is lost without her.

Although this may be the last pain she causes me,
and this may be the last poem I write for her.

Yet each man kills the thing he loves from all let this be heard some does it with a bitter look some with a flattering word the coward does it with a kiss the brave man with the sword.

Life's greatest happiness is to be convinced we are loved.

Love is shown in your deeds, not in your words.

Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.

Love ceases to be a pleasure, when it ceases to be a secret.

In real love you want the other person's good. In romantic love, you want the other person.

No cord nor cable can so forcibly draw, or hold so fast, as love can do with a twined thread.

A good relationship is like fireworks: loud, explosive, and liable to maim you if you hold on too long.

Women are often under the impression that men are much more madly in love with them than they really are.

Well, love is insanity. The ancient Greeks knew that. It is the taking over of a rational and lucid mind by delusion and self-destruction. You lose yourself, you have no power over yourself, you can't even think straight.

I always like a good math solution to any love problem.

We can only learn to love by loving.

We are not commanded (or forbidden) to love our mates, our children, our friends, our country because such affections come naturally to us and are good in themselves, although we may corrupt them. We are commanded to love our neighbor because our natural attitude toward the other is one of either indifference or hostility.

Love is a ocean of emotions entirely surrounded by expenses.

Love is a state in which a man sees things most decidedly as they are not.

Love is the bridge between two hearts.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments: love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove : O, no! it is an ever fixed mark.

What then in love can woman do? If we grow fond they shun us. And when we fly them, they pursue: But leave us when they've won us.

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