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...
Our nation was born in genocide when it embraced the doctrine that the original American, the Indian, was an inferior race. Even before there were large numbers of Negroes on our shore, the scar of racial hatred had already disfigured colonial societ...
Henry Barthes: How are you to imagine anything if the images are always provided for you? Henry Barthes: Doublethink. To deliberately believe in lies, while knowing they're false. Henry Barthes: Examples of this in everyday life: "Oh, I need to be pr...
Colour outside the lines, live outside the box. Don’t let anyone tell you what to do, or not. Don’t be afraid, listen to your heart. Heaven is a state of being – of one-ness, and Hell is a state of being – lost. We simply need to live as we b...
For me, and for many of us, our first waking thought of the day is "I didnt get enough sleep." The next one is "I don't have enough time." Whether true or not, that thought of not enough occurs to us automatically before we even think to question or ...
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!
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.
Don't be afraid of Pain. Pain only comes down to a certain point... beyond that, it can't reach you and the love you have inside.
