Kinds of love Quote by Leo Tolstoy Download Open image ““There are as many kinds of love, as there are hearts”” — Leo Tolstoy ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.7 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare Kinds of love Love
“I think … if there are as many minds as there are men, then there are as many kinds of love as there are hearts.” — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“But there are as many different kinds of love as there are people in the world.” — Amy S. Foster Copy Share Image
“That's the wonderful thing about the human heart, there's room enough for all kinds of love.” — Heather Gudenkauf Copy Share Image
“Hearts are not had as a gift but hearts are earned By those who are not entirely beautiful.” — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
“There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand different versions.” — François de La Rochefoucauld Copy Share Image
“Love consists of two hearts that when attracted to each other want to bloom together.” — Debasish Mridha Copy Share Image
These joys were so trifling as to be as imperceptible as grains of gold among the sand, and in moments of depression she saw… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
The only significance of life consists in helping to establish the kingdom of God. — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“I already love in you your beauty, but I am only beginning to love in you that which is eternal and ever precious –… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“If you only knew what those society women are, and women in general! My father is right. Selfish, vain, stupid, trivial in everything—that's what… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
To evoke in oneself a feeling one has once experienced, and having evoked it in oneself, then by means of movements, lines, colors, sounds,… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
Once we're thrown off our habitual paths, we think all is lost, but it's only here that the new and the good begins. — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“He knew she was there by the rapture and the terror that seized on his heart. She was standing talking to a lady at… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“He was not to blame for being born with an irrepressible charachter and a mind some how constrained.” — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
I ask one thing only: I ask for the right to hope, to suffer as I do. But if even that cannot be, command… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
If so many men, so many minds, certainly so many hearts, so many kinds of love. — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“There’s not really any kind of love that’s ‘bad.’ All kinds of love teach us about ourselves and about each other.” — Leland Dirks Copy Share Image
We don't even love each other. I do a bit, you know. You do what a bit? You know. Like you...whatever...love you a bit.… — Melina Marchetta Copy Share Image
“There are many kinds of love, I think. There’s passionate love, and there’s dutiful love, though often we don’t realize that really they’re just… — Glenn Meade Copy Share Image
Knowing is the most profound kind of love, giving someone the gift of knowledge about yourself. — Marsha Norman Copy Share Image
I believe all stories are love stories, and there are kinds and kinds of love, so I will always write about love, but not… — Melissa Pritchard Copy Share Image
I knew I'd miss you. But the surprising thing is, you never leave me. I never forget a thing. Every kind of love, it… — Jodi Lynn Anderson Copy Share Image
We have become this very fear-based culture, especially post-9/11. Fear is the opposite of love, in my opinion. I think there would be more… — Brené Brown Copy Share Image
Ranger cradled my face in his hands, using his thumbs to wipe the tears from my eyes. "The ceremony is over. Can you make… — Janet Evanovich Copy Share Image
On his face was an expression of absolute love. Melting, soul-touching, raw, unbridled love, the kind of person dies for, sacrifices and suffers for.… — Jude Deveraux Copy Share Image
I need the sun, sand and ocean to rejuvenate my spirit, the food to enliven my body and all of the familiar places, friends… — Grace Gealey Copy Share Image
And sometimes it happened, for a time. That kind of love comes and goes and is hard to remember afterwards, like pain. You would… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image