Happy Valentines Day to those who have found love, in whatever shape or form, and to those who are still hunting, don’t give up. If you feel bad, send yourself a card. You must be worth it.
There is no greater happiness for a man than approaching a door at the end of a day knowing someone on the other side of that door is waiting for the sound of his footsteps.
A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person.
I love being married. It’s so great to find that one special person you want to annoy for the rest of your life.
Love like there’s no tomorrow, and if tomorrow comes, love again.
Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.
In the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.
We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love.
Marriage is an alliance entered into by a man who can’t sleep with the window shut, and a woman who can’t sleep with the window open.
The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.
Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul.
Yesterday we obeyed kings and bent our necks before emperors. But today we kneel only to truth, follow only beauty, and obey only love.
Finding someone you love and who loves you back is a wonderful, wonderful feeling. But finding a true soul mate is an even better feeling. A soul mate is someone who understands you like no other, loves you like no other, will be there for you forever, no matter what. They say that nothing lasts forever, but I am a firm believer in the fact that for some, love lives on even after we’re gone.
He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.
Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get – only with what you are expecting to give – which is everything.
I see you everywhere, in the stars, in the river, to me you’re everything that exists; the reality of everything.
Grace was in all her steps, heaven in her eye, in every gesture dignity and love.
Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.
Where love is concerned, too much is not even enough.
You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope...I have loved none but you.