“Yes, death. Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
Love is strong as death; but nothing else is as strong as either; and both, love and death, met in Christ. How… — John Donne Copy Share Image
“We are meant to be.” He pressed his lips to mine again; against myself, against my worry, I once again succumbed to… — Kailin Gow Copy Share Image
Mom, Oh Mother Dear, Where Do I Begin. Your love is stronger than the sea you love is what protects me... i… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
In these pages, and in my memories, she reminds me that a short life can also be a good and rich life,… — John Green Copy Share Image
“We both saw on the cruise how one of the very diamonds they brag about tore your parents apart. It brought the… — Jennifer Perry Copy Share Image
I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge. That myth is more potent than history. That dreams are more powerful than facts.… — Robert Fulghum Copy Share Image
To be lovingly present through the primal, naked pain that marks aspects of birth, and to be lovingly present through the difficult,… — Amy Wright Copy Share Image
“Love is stronger than both fear and hope - if you can love the natural beauty around you, the amazing gifts and… — Jay Woodman Copy Share Image
“I know that someday our works will turn to dust . Eager for life like a virgin lust . Love is strong… — Wonderful Bee Copy Share Image
We come together, we create our families, we chose our mates out of the desire to form a life together. Love takes… — Yasmine Galenorn Copy Share Image
“Questions are disturbing, especially those which may threaten our traditions, our institutions, our security. But questions never threaten the living God, who… — Madeleine L'Engle Copy Share Image
“You see, love is strong. Stronger than hate even. Love is the only thing that can kill hate, nothing else. You see,… — Peter Abrahams Copy Share Image
“the Garden of Death" "Yes, death. Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image