Love Is All You Need Quotes

Love is a strange feeling! And you cannot understand what happens to you when it does happen to you.

They want to knowwho I write these poems for.Tell them it's for all loversbecause I don’t see a differencebetween our loveand their love.

There was something in her eyes! Her eyes were expressive and from the first day that they met, they spoke to him a million things! He could know which night she had cried, which night she had slept peacefully and which night of hers had been spent in complete sleeplessness.

Do the lovers know that when they whisper these poems they are commemorating our love?Do they ever think of you and meor only of themselves?Do they know that I once found a strand of your hairand wore it around my necklike a necklace?That I kiss your handsmore than I kiss your lips?Do they realise that our love and their love are drops in the universe’s ocean of loveand that without any of these drops, the ocean would be less?

Love without conditions, restrictions, or the expectation of being loved in return.

Break open your heart so that I may enter it.

Last night the nightingale sat by my window and sang her joyous song of love...Though I loved it, my heart silently missed the beautiful song of your heart beat!

Name and form are simply illusions of separation. Love doesn’t make us blind; rather, it erases the illusions so we can see clearly.

I don’t want to be remembered for my work. I want to be remembered for my love.

They took my booksbecause my message was love.They took my penbecause my words were love.Then they took my voicebecause my song was love.Soon they’ll take myselfso nothing remains.But they don’t know that when I'm gonemy love will stay.

I used to be lost in us. Blurred were the lines that separated us. But now, I see our togetherness in our separateness. I see the you in me and the me in you. We are two independent beings who complement one another like photographs that are beautiful on their own but are enhanced when juxtaposed, creating an altogether new photograph.

I write our names on the page.What of it, if the paper will be burned?I write our names in the sand.What of it, if the shore will be washed by waves?I write our names on trees that will be cutand benches that will be painted,but what of it?I will keep on writing our namesbecause in this world of ephemera, You and I are the only constant.

We all have the ability to make someone's life better with our love.

Love is a strange feeling indeed, a feeling that every person must experience at least once in his or her life. A feeling that makes us feel one with God!

I don’t know why we fight.It takes much too effort to stay mad at you.To dodge your skin in the hallwayand leave the kitchen without bringing you a treat.It takes much too effort to stare at the sinkso my eyes don’t smile at you in the mirror.It takes much too effort to look away as we undressand lie apart in the now bigger bed.It takes much too effort to stiffen my bodybecause sleepy limbs forget fightsand pride is always lost in dreams.It takes much too effort to awaken every hour to make sure we are islands with a gulf of white sheets separating us.I dread the light peeking through the parted curtainsand empathise with your groans —I didn’t get any sleep either.I really don’t know why we fight.It takes much too effort to stay mad at one anotherwhen it’s so easy for us to love.

If you can love one person, you can love everyone.

I never wanted to be a martyr—even for love. I don’t want to die for love. I want to live for it.

Love is our most basic human value and also our highest potential.

Being deeply, passionately, and intensely in love is being deeply, passionately, and intensely in life.

I was mistaken when I said you live in my heart. How absurd I was when you live in my fingertips so that everything I touch is you. How foolish I was when you live in my toes so that everywhere I go there's you. How senseless of me to say you live in my heart when you breathe in my lungs, walk on my mind, and drink in my mouth. I came to pen another poem for you, but even every unwritten poem is you.

Like freshly cut roses, I place life in a vase... of love.

The only thing that comes close to defining me correctly is my love.

We call a story about love a love story. We call a poem about love a love poem. Well then, my dear, aren’t our lives love lives?

Love is when you can understand each other's silences.

Nothing compares to the feeling that you get when you are in love.

While outside the window, the raindrops pitter pattered on leaves that shivered and sparkled, inside we made love for the first time!

When we kissed for the second time, we didn't stop (couldn't).

Just knowing that you are there and you would be thinking about me while I am thinking about you makes my heart feel serene and contented.

Let's sleepyou on top of memy hands circling your waistyours holding my facemy legs entangled in yoursyours tenderly wrapped in mineyour eyes looking deeply into minemine staring longingly at yoursand we will keep searching for our footsteps in the sands of time...

Let's sleepyou on top of memy hands circling your waistyours holding my facemy legs entangled in yoursyours tenderly wrapped in minemy eyes staring longingly at yoursyours looking deeply into mineand we will keep searching for our footsteps in the sands of time...

Whenever they met, the air crackled and sparks flew in the sky.

Love is a strange feeling! And you cannot understand what happens to you when it does happen to you. Some days you feel as if you are floating over the wispy clouds and the majestic mountains. Other days you feel as if you are swimming alongside the beautiful myriad colored fishes in the vast ocean. Some days you feel as if you can understand the language of the birds and the bees and other days you feel as if the walls and doors are talking to you!

I don't need the sea to drown in, your eyes are enough for me!

You can't take love for granted! You need to be patient. And just as flowers take time to blossom, love will one day blossom in your heart!

When I see you smile, I feel a volcano of lovely eruptions happening within my heart!

And what did the North Star tell the Moon last night? He said "I love you!

We hold hands together delicately and sublimely and look longingly into each other’s eyes.

And then in a moment of pure magic, our lips touch tenderly and sensitively!

When I see you smile, I feel a volcano of magical eruptions happening within my heart!

These are moments of love and ecstasy. Deeply moving moments when we will fly! Fly together in the azure blue sky!

She blushed and I smiled when we saw the Magpie look at us while we kissed below the Acacia tree!

Of course, I am religious.I worship love.

Human you are, and your religion, Humanism.

Love and Compassion – these are the greatest education a person can ever have.

If only thy eyes flutter once, the bees lose their direction and the fighting men their aim!

Think the tree that bears nutrition:though the fruits are picked, the plant maintains fruition.So give all the love you have.Do not hold any in reserve.What is given is not lost; it shall return.

Your love brought me closer to God.

If you want to find God, then all you need to do is love.

One sip of this wine and you will go mad with drunkenness. You will drop your masks and tear your clothes — destroying everything that separates you from the Lover. Once you taste the fruit of this vine, you will be kicked out of the city of yourself. You will forget the world. You will forget yourself. I tell you: you will become a madman who wanders the streets looking for the Lover once you drink this Wine of Love.

Whether you call yourself a Christian, a Jew, a Muslim, a Hindu or an Atheist, if you have kindness in your heart and compassion in your act, you are on the right path of religion.

The thing about love is that you will never run out of it. It's an ever-flowing river. So go ahead and LOVE. What are you saving all this love for — death?

The only path wide enough for us all is love.

I see your painas clearly as I feel my own.I will share your burden so you feel it less.Do not hate this world.Do not hate these people.I will share my hopeso you feel it more.I want you to see our loveas clearly as I feel yours.