...and he kissed her and kissed her and kissed her, little by little by little. — Gregory Maguire Copy Share Image
I love life. But it is hard and I have so much, so very much to learn. — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
This just might hurt a little, love hurts sometimes when you do it right. — John Legend Copy Share Image
A little work, a little sleep, a little love and it's all over. — Mary Roberts Rinehart Copy Share Image
I think you need to be a little in love—not necessarily in a romantic sense, although that helps—but to be in love… — Maria Popova Copy Share Image
“So go my little love. Touch the world. Eat their hearts and poison their dreams. Rip their nightmares into the daylight and… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
I ain't acting when I'm on stage. That's why all the little love bugs who'll come and see me at Lovebox love… — Lil' Kim Copy Share Image
I think the world today is upside down, and is suffering so much, because there is so very little love in the… — Mother Teresa Copy Share Image
“Sometimes in life, along comes someone, who makes you fall in love. A little in love with them, and a lot with… — Jiji Tharayil Copy Share Image
If you can't do great things, do little things with great love. If you can't do them with great love, do them… — Mother Teresa Copy Share Image
“I think now, looking back, that we all die, little by little, as each of those we love departs before us.” — Brian Ruckley Copy Share Image
“Sometimes in life, along comes someone, who makes you fall in love; a little in love with them, and a lot with… — Jiji Tharayil Copy Share Image
“Do I need to ask Mr. Colt to move?” She wiggles her lips. “Are we having a little love in the afternoon?”… — Carrie Jones Copy Share Image
“Long before we even lose our lives, we lose our souls. Tragic but true. Some carry on—willing to make the sacrifices, putting… — Joanne Crisner Copy Share Image
“Love that comes easily satisfies only a little. Love that requires us to say things that are right and good, to extend… — Meg Meeker Copy Share Image
“Risky, thought Paul D, very risky. For a used-to-be-slave woman to love anything that much was dangerous, especially if it was her… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
And besides . . . I don’t want to leave you. Er, you guys.” He smiled, and it lit up his whole… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Don't be so hard on yourself. You won't get better till you get worse, yeah you send a little smile my way.… — Tegan Quin Copy Share Image
“Shay," she said. "Shay McKenna," as if trying out his name, saying it for the first time. "Did you ever love me,… — Penelope Williamson Copy Share Image
We can cure physical diseases with medicine, but the only cure for loneliness, despair, and hopelessness is love. There are many in… — Mother Teresa Copy Share Image
“When you spend weeks on end close to another person, so close that you know every hiccough, every smell and every scratch… — Frederik pohl Copy Share Image
“You've won," Jack said softly. He looked at Mimi with such fiery hatred that she almost cowered at his words. But she… — melissa de la cruz Copy Share Image
“His (Lenin's)humanitarianism was a very abstract passion. It embraced humanity in general but he seems to have had little love for, or… — Paul Johnson Copy Share Image
They label you, but not a single word is true Who cares what the world is saying about you They don't know.… — Mikelwj Copy Share Image
“It is not your time, love. You will not die tonight. All this time she thought herself in love with the notion… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“I fear the democratization of plastic surgery, when it's so cheap that everyone - the butcher, the baker, and the candlestick maker… — Lorna Landvik Copy Share Image
Compassion goes on giving, but knows no feeling of giving, knows no feeling that "I am the giver." And then existence goes… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
“Consummation Of Grief I even hear the mountains the way they laugh up and down their blue sides and down in the… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
