When it aims to express a love of the world it refuses to conceal the many reasons why the world is hard to love, though we must love it because we have no other, and to fail to love it is not to exist at all.
I love power. But it is as an artist that I love it. I love it as a musician loves his violin, to draw out its sounds and chords and harmonies.
There's a big difference between falling in love and being in love. There's a big difference between infatuation and falling in love.
I love our industry. I love the song. I love the voice. I love it. Not necessarily my voice. But I care about the song and the voice.
I love my job; I love the world that it is. But I don't want someone who is just in love with that world. I want to be with someone who is in love with me, warts and all.
[last lines] Alex: I love you David.
William Wallace: I love you. Always have. I wanna marry you.
I will repeat this to you forever: I love you too much.
I love you, not only for what you are,but for what i am when i am with you.
why should I die and loose you to tell god how much I love you...
there is [...] a last even of last times of saying if you do not love me I shall not be loved if I do not love you I shall not love
I want you to be with someone who really, really loves you. A wild love! A crazy love! I want yours to be the greatest love story of all time!
It's This Simple... LOVE, LOVE And LOVE Again. Unconditional LOVE Is The Inspiration That Everyone In This World Needs. Especially Our Children.
I love coffee like I love making love. It’s like liquid sex, except you don’t want to spill it all over your crotch.
I love love. I love having a lover and being one. The insularity of passion. I love it. I love the way it blurs the distinction between everyone who isn't one's lover.
The process of constantly returning to love is called Meditation. When you abide in love effortlessly, it is Realization.
Today I’m in love. Today is Tuesday, though that’s not why I’m in love. I’m in love with Friday, and I actually fell in love yesterday.
I love coffee, and coffee loves me. You know what else loves me? Hookers in hot paper cups.
I’m not in the City of Love, but I am in love. That’s why I look like I’m crazy, because being crazy is a prerequisite to being in love.
The institution asked me to speak and say a few words. So, knowing a few is three, I said, I love you.
I love you, Vic! Anything else is lies. I really, truly love you. I’ll love you until the day I die.
