Cecile McLorin Salvant
I do love being onstage. And I've always loved playing a character and being watched doing that.
Jealousy would be far less torturous if we understood that love is a passion entirely unrelated to our merits.
I love being a conservative. We conservatives are proud of our philosophy. Unlike our liberal friends, who are constantly looking for new words to conceal their true beliefs and are in a perpetual state of reinvention, we conservatives are unapologetic about our ideals.
Love is the only human emotion that cannot be controlled.
We can't stand any more! We don't want any more of what we've had to put up with for eight years and many years prior. The country we know and love is being torn apart and rebuilt in ways that we don't want, and the Republican Party doesn't even seem to care about that.
Love is the doorway through which the human soul passes from selfishness to service.
Love is hope when reason despairs.
Love is a heavenly quality that is given to prepare men to enjoy the heavenly city more.
Women think of being a man as a gift. It is a duty. Even making love can be a duty. A man has always got to get it up, and love isn't always enough.
I always say that love is like the meat in a pie,” Freddy put in. “The crust is what people see—the practical things that hold a couple together. But love is the important part—without it you’ve got a meatless pie, and what’s the point of that?” “Why, Freddy,” Minerva said, “that was almost profound.
Love is taking chances when every rational part of you screams, ‘Don’t risk it.’ Because it’s only when your heart has been ripped open that you get a chance to find the one person capable of making it whole.
Love is of something, and that which love desires is not that which love is or has; for no man desires that which he is or has. And love is of the beautiful, and therefore has not the beautiful. And the beautiful is the good, and therefore, in wanting and desiring the beautiful, love also wants and desires the good.
Love is born into every human being; it calls back the halves of our original nature together; it tries to make one out of two and heal the wound of human nature.
Love is a severe mental disorder.
Love is an intermediate state between possession and deprivation.
And the true order of going, or being led by another, to the things of love, is to begin from the beauties of earth and mount upwards for the sake of that other beauty, using these steps only, and from one going on to two, and from two to all fair forms to fair practices, and from fair practices to fair notions, until from fair notions he arrives at the notion of absolute beauty, and at last knows what the essence of beauty is.
Love is simply the name for the desire and pursuit of the whole.
And the true order of going, or being led by another, to the things of love, is to begin from the beauties of earth.
According to Diotima, Love is not a god at all, but is rather a spirit that mediates between people and the objects of their desire. Love is neither wise nor beautiful, but is rather the desire for wisdom and beauty.
Love is a great spirit. Everything spiritual is in between god and mortal.
Love' is the name for our pursuit of wholeness, for our desire to be complete.
Love is the joy of the good, the wonder of the wise, the amazement of the gods; desired by those who have no part in him, and precious to those who have the better part in him.
Love is a grave mental illness.
Love is a madness produced by an unsatisfiable rational desire to understand the ultimate truth about the world.
Love is a malady, the common symptoms of which are the same in all patients.
There is nothing wrong with you. God asks the most of those he loves best.
Love is short, forgetting is long, and understanding longer still.
One of the worst things [Donald Trump] said was about a woman in a beauty contest. He loves beauty contests, supporting them and hanging around them. And he called this woman "Miss Piggy." Then he called her "Miss Housekeeping," because she was Latina. Donald, she has a name.
Love is another kind of power, which shouldn't surprise you. Magic comes from emotions, among other things.
Love is patient. Love is kind. Love always forgives, trusts, supports, and endures. Love never fails. When every star in the heavens grows cold, and when silence lies once more on the face of the deep, three things will endure: faith, hope, and love.