Acts of love Quote by Truman Capote

Any work of art, provided it springs from a sincere motivation to further understanding between people, is an act of faith and therefore is…

— Truman Capote

Every declaration of love contains an unstated list of exceptions and demands.

— Mason Cooley

The absolute contingency of the encounter takes on the appearance of destiny. The declaration of love marks the transition from chance to destiny and…

— Alain Badiou

The declaration of love may come sooner than expected. Take time before you reciprocate as this may simply be a statement of what they…

— Seneca the Younger

What is art? (...) Like a declaration of love: the consciousness of our dependence on each other. A confession. An unconscious act that none…

— Andrei Tarkovsky

Every man's first declaration of love is bathos--the zenith of his passion connoting perhaps the nadir of his intelligence.

— William John Locke

"How can you see Christ in people?" And we only say: It is an act of faith, constantly repeated. It is an act of…

— Dorothy Day

Every act of reverence, every genuflection that you make before the Blessed Sacrament is important because it is an act of faith in Christ,…

— Pope John Paul II

“To be an artist today is such an act of faith: nothing can come back from it except the satisfaction of the art itself.”

— Truman Capote

This is a declaration of love. It is unconditional, that is to say I would still love you, no matter what. I want to…

— Anonymous

“I love you,” he says, though once he’s done it I can see he isn’t happy with it. He shakes his head and clicks…

— Charlotte Stein

“Every phrase Aleksei uttered in Raphael's sister's presence sounding like bells, he could not help it, everything he said, a declaration of love!”

— Emma Richler

“Your hands are cold. You're pale. I never thought a declaration of love would make a woman sick.”

— Jaci Burton

“I only wanted to . . . I mean, just now, when Mr. George interrupted us, there was something very important I wanted to…

— Kerstin Gier

“If that isn't a declaration of love, I don't know what is. And the words tumble out of me—a dam breached.”

— E.L. James