Science as such assuredly has no authority, for she can only say what is, not what is not. — William James Copy Share Image
I'm single because I'm so in love with myself, I wont dare share with anyone else. — Cesar A Sequera Copy Share Image
A hug for you means I need you. A kiss for you means I love you. A call for you means I'm… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Love and hatred are not blind, but are blinded by the fire they bear within themselves. — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
We shall never be content until each man makes his own weather and keeps it to himself. — Jerome K. Jerome Copy Share Image
Guys warning girls not to fall in love with them is so truly douchey that it should have a higher success rate. — Lena Dunham Copy Share Image
I love singers like Hayley Williams from Paramore and Amy Lee from Evanescence. — Lindsey Stirling Copy Share Image
And God said love me, love them, and love it, and don't forget to love yourself. — Fynn Copy Share Image
She weeps before she sleeps, she cries because you lied, she deserves something real in order for her heart to heal. — Raghib Clitso Copy Share Image
Believe in yourself because... God is perfect. And he created you, right? When you insult yourself, you're insulting him. You have to… — Trinity Torres Copy Share Image
The cross is the lightning rod of grace that short-circuits God's wrath to Christ so that only the light of His love… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
To be a baby elephant must be wonderful. Surrounded by a loving family 24 hours a day. Touched by the family, cuddled… — Daphne Sheldrick Copy Share Image
Your cute smile & your happy laughter attracted me towards you but you loving ,caring heart is the reason why I want… — Cranish_zy Copy Share Image
“Things like that happen all the time in this great big world of ours. It is like taking a boat out on… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
It means that God's Creation has not its source in any necessity; it comes from his fullness of joy; it is his… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
This was my one brush with love. Was it love? It felt awful enough. I spent another two years crawling around in… — Paula McLain Copy Share Image
