This love of which I speak is slow to lose patience - it looks for a way of being constructive.Love is not possessive.Love is not anxious to impress nor does it cherish inflated ideas of its own ideas.Love has good manners and does not pursue selfish advantage.Love is not touchy.Love does not keep account of evil or gloat over the wickedness of other people. On the contrary it is glad with all good men when truth prevails.Love knows no limits to its endurance no end to its trust no fading of its hope it can outlast anything. It is in fact the one thing that stands when all else has fallen.

Five minutes are enough to dream a whole life that is how relative time is.

Im tired of living unable to love anyone. I dont have a single friend - not one. And worst of all I cant even love myself. Why is that Why cant I love myself Its because I cant love anyone else. A person learns how to love himself through the simple acts of loving and being loved by someone else. Do you understand what I am saying A person who is incapable of loving another cannot properly love himself.

Friendship often ends in love. But love in friendship never.

Love is not finding someone to live with. Its finding someone you cant live without.

I would lay down everything I possess even my soul for you. If that isnt love its the best I have.

The sunlight claps the earth and the moonbeams kiss the sea what are all these kissings worth if thou kiss not me

Id like to get away from earth awhileAnd then come back to it and begin over.May no fate wilfully misunderstand meAnd half grant what I wish and snatch me awayNot to return. Earths the right place for loveI dont know where its likely to go better.

If I were a tree I would have no reason to love a human.

But the you who you are tonight is the same you I was in love with yesterday the same you Ill be in love with tomorrow.