Love is like a baby: it needs to be treated
Love is like a baby: it needs to be treated tenderly. To love someone who does not love you, is like shaking a tree to make the dew drops fall. When one is in love, a cliff becomes a meadow. It is better to be loved than feared. Dip him in the river who loves water. Eternity is in love with the productions of time. Better than the one who knows what is right is he who loves what is right. Take into account that great love and great achievements involve great risk. Commerce is of trivial import; love, faith, truth of character, the aspiration of man, these are sacred. Never love with all your heart, it only ends in breaking. Whom the gods love die young. To be loved is the best way of being useful. Love is the dawn of marriage, and marriage is the sunset of love. The pure unadultered love of one can nullify the hatred of millions. Life is weaker than death, and death is weaker than love. We forgive to the extent we love. Love rules without rules. Remember that everyone you meet is afraid of something, loves something, and has lost something. May your love not be like a torrent: it comes heavy at first but disappears in a very short time. Do not treat your loved one like a swinging door: you are fond of it but you push it back and forth. Love is like a young rice plant: if you transplant it, it will grow. Let your love be like the misty rain; coming softly, but flooding the river. Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence. Love is like war; easy to begin but very hard to stop. When hunger comes through the door, love jumps out the window. As the sands of the desert are to the weary traveler, so are words to he who loveth silence. One who prevades the great universe is seen by none unless a man knows the unfolding of love. Allah may love a poor man, but not a dirty one. Each bird loves to hear himself sing. The eye lets in love. Love unlocks the mysteries of the universe. Life is a treasure hunt - love is the treasure. Love and eggs are best when they are fresh. Where there is love, there is pain. No rose without a thorn, or love without a rival. In every pardon there is love. Lovely snowflakes, they fall nowhere else! |