Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul.
You can complain because roses have thorns, or you can rejoice because thorns have roses.
Another reason why we must love our enemies is that hate scars the soul and distorts the personality.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
Beauty is certainly a soft, smooth, slippery thing, and therefore of a nature which easily slips in and permeates our souls.
Love is when the soul starts to sing and the flowers of your life bloom on their own.
Love happens when you have a significant amount of positive thoughts and few negatives. It will crumble when the negatives outnumber the positives.
Most people ask for happiness on condition. Happiness can be felt only if you don't set any conditions.
I have got a running stream of love you see. So no matter what stages they put us through, we'll never be blue.
If a person loves only one other person and is indifferent to all others, his love is not love but a symbiotic attachment, or an enlarged egotism.
If he loved you with all the power of his soul for a whole lifetime, he couldn’t love you as much as I do in a single day.
What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined to strengthen each other and to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories.