Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, Days of absence, I am weary; She I love is far away.
The greater your capacity to love, the greater your capacity to feel the pain.
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life. I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky. But why can't it be mine?
I believe that love cannot be bought except with love.
It is one of the paradoxes of American literature that our writers are forever looking back with love and nostalgia at lives they couldn't wait to leave.
Love is what you get even when you don't give anything.
Your thoughts and actions not only influence your mood, but the moods of all you cross paths with. Thinking lovingly. Do lovingly. Be a messenger for love.
In hatred as in love, we grow like the thing we brood upon. What we loathe, we graft into our very soul.
If it seems like you are playing around and not practicing, that's when you know you really love it.
I want you to be everything that's you, deep at the center of your being.