Hatred of enemies is easier and more intense than love of friends. But from men who are more anxious to injure opponents than to benefit the world at large no great good is to be expected.
– Lord Bertrand Russell
Hatred paralyzes life love releases it. Hatred confuses life love harmonizes it. Hatred darkens life love illumines it.
– Martin Luther King, Jr.
Hatred paralyzes life; love releases it. Hatred confuses life; love harmonizes it. Hatred darkens life; love illuminates it.
– Martin Luther King
Have love for everyone, no one is other than you.
– Ramakrishna
Have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves ... Don't search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point it, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps, then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.
– Rainer Maria Rilke
Have you even been in love Horrible, isn't it It makes you so vulnrable. It opens your chest and it opens your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up this whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day like kiss you, or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so a simple phrase like 'maybe we should just be friends' or 'how very perceptive' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.
– Rose Walker
Have you ever been at sea in a dense fog, when it seemed as if a tangible white darkness shut you in and the great ship, tense and anxious, groped her way toward the shore with plummet and sounding-line, and you waited with beating heart for something to happen I was like that ship before my education began, only I was without compass or sounding line, and no way of knowing how near the harbor was. 'Light Give me light' was the wordless cry of my soul, and the light of love shone on me in that very hour.
– Helen Keller
Having a place to go - is a home. Having someone to love - is a family. Having both - is a blessing.
– Donna Hedges
He drew a circle that shut me out -- Heretic, rebel, a thing to flout. But Love and I had the wit to win: We drew a circle that took him in.
– Edwin Markham
He fell in love with himself at first sight, and it is a passion to which he has always remained faithful. Self-love seems so often unrequited.
– Anthony Powell
He is a self-made man, very much in love with his creator.
– Benjamin Disraeli
He that falls in love with himself will have no rivals.
– Benjamin Franklin
He travels safe and not unpleasantly who is guarded by poverty and guided by love.
– Sir P Sidney
He who falls in love with himself, will have no rivals.
– Ben Franklin
He who is in love is wise and is becoming wiser, sees newly every time he looks at the object beloved, drawing from it with his eyes and his mind those virtues which it possesses.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
He who is in love with himself has at least this advantage he won't encounter many rivals.
– G. C. Lichtenberg
He who is not impatient is not in love.
– Italian Proverb
He who loves God cannot endeavor that God should love him in return.
– Baruch Spinoza, The Ethics
He who would love much has also much to suffer.
– Dr. Jose P. Rizal
He will understand when it is too late that it is easier to love.
– Dejan Stojanovic
Hearts are like tapers, which at beauteous eyes Kindle a flame of love that never dies; And beauty is a flame, where hearts, like moths, Offer themselves a burning sacrifice.
– Omar Khayyam
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.
– William Congreve
– William Congreve, The Mourning Bride, 1697, act III scene 8
Heaven without love : what a hell.
– Charles de LEUSSE
Heaven without love : what a hell. (Paradis sans amour : voilà ce qu'est l'enfer)
