In the last resort, a love of God without love of humanity is no love at all.

Human love serves to love those dear to us but to love one's enemies we need divine love.

Distance never seperates two hearts that really care, for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there. But whenever I start feeling sad cuz I miss you I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss.

But if there's love, dear... those are the ties that bind, and you'll have a family in your heart, forever.

What a torment it is to see so much loveliness passing and repassing before us, and yet not dare to lay hold of it!

I thought I would love you forever—and, a little, I may, in the way I still move toward a crate, knees bent, or reach for a man: as one might stretch for the three or four fruit that lie in the sun at the top of the tree; too ripe for any moment but this, they open their skin at first touch, yielding sweetness, sweetness and heat, and in me, each time since, the answering yes.