“They say people don’t fall in love with people, they fall in love with a quality they want to possess.”
– Sathnam Sanghera
Tag: Love
“There is a sacredness in tears….They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition and of unspeakable love.”
– Washington Irving
“The best portion of a good man’s life: his little, nameless unremembered acts of kindness and love.”
– William Wordsworth
“Never love anyone who treats you like you’re ordinary.”
– Oscar Wilde
“But he who cannot reveal himself cannot love, and he who cannot love is the most unhappy man of all.”
– Soren Kierkegaard
“For you, I was a chapter. For me, you were the book.”
– Tom McNeal
“I find the best way to love someone is not to change them, but instead, help them reveal the greatest version of themselves.”
― Steve Maraboli
“We accept the love we think we deserve.”
– Stephen Chbosky
“We can complain because rose bushes have thorns, or rejoice because thorn bushes have roses.”
― Unknown
“Judging others makes us blind, whereas love is illuminating. By judging others, we blind ourselves to our own evil and to the grace which others are just as entitled to as ourselves.”
– Dietrich Bonhoeffer
“Love has reasons that reason knows not.”
– Augustine of Hippo
“How I worship at my own altar since I know that she loves me!”
– Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
but have not love,
I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal.
And if I have prophetic powers,
and understand all mysteries and all knowledge,
and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains,
but have not love,
I am nothing.
If I give away all I have,
and if I deliver my body to be burned,
but have not love,
I gain nothing.
Love is patient and kind;
love is not jealous or boastful;
it is not arrogant or rude.
Love does not insist on its own way;
it is not irritable or resentful;
it does not rejoice at wrong, but rejoices in the right.
Love bears all things,
believes all things,
hopes all things,
endures all things.
Love never ends;
as for prophecies, they will pass away;
as for tongues, they will cease;
as for knowledge, it will pass away.
For our knowledge is imperfect and our prophecy is imperfect;
but when the perfect comes, the imperfect will pass away.
When I was a child,
I spoke like a child,
I thought like a child,
I reasoned like a child;
when I became a man,
I gave up childish ways.
For now we see in a mirror dimly,
but then face to face.
Now I know in part; then I shall understand fully,
even as I have been fully understood.
So faith,
hope,
love
abide, these three;
but the greatest of these
is love.”