The reason men oppose progress is not that they hate progress, but that they love inertia.

A mother defends herself with a heart filled with love before doing so with words. I wonder whether there is any love for the church in the hearts of those who pay so much attention to the scandals.

Sometimes, you might meet somebody that you love that’s turning into a ‚they.‘ My key is invite them to Miami and take them to the ocean and let them jump off the boat in the ocean, on the sand bar, and cleanse off and pray and then go take a shower, and hopefully the ‚they‘ is out of you.

Love is blind; friendship closes its eyes.

Irrespective of age, we mourn for those loved and lost. Mourning is one of the deepest expressions of pure love.

With Kansas, I had a four-year deal. The initial two months were real tough. I had to adjust a lot. Then, things started looking up.

I have something in common with Nazis in that I am opposed to the radical Left. And when you oppose the radical Left, you end up being a part of a much larger group that includes Nazis in it.

How much better it would be if all could be more aware of God’s providence and love and express that gratitude to Him.

When you really don’t like a guy, they’re all over you, and as soon as you act like you like them, they’re no longer interested.

Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind.

The progress of rivers to the ocean is not so rapid as that of man to error.

But there’s so much kludge, so much terrible stuff, we are at the 1908 Hurley washing machine stage with the Internet. That’s where we are. We don’t get our hair caught in it, but that’s the level of primitiveness of where we are. We’re in 1908.

The little may contrast with the great, in painting, but cannot be said to be contrary to it. Oppositions of colors contrast; but there are also colors contrary to each other, that is, which produce an ill effect because they shock the eye when brought very near it.

If proud Americans can be who they are and boldly stand at the altar with who they love then surely, surely we can give everyone in this country a fair chance at that great American Dream.

There can be no deep disappointment where there is not deep love.

I kind of love Cole Miller.

Plain women know more about men than beautiful women do.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched – they must be felt with the heart.

America is not nearly done. We’re only in the beginning. Who knows who we will be? Who knows… what color we will be? It is all something that, maybe, our descendants – if they survive that long – will see.

Only the really plain people know about love – the very fascinating ones try so hard to create an impression that they soon exhaust their talents.

The difficulties you meet will resolve themselves as you advance. Proceed, and light will dawn, and shine with increasing clearness on your path.

I never thought I’d have children; I never thought I’d be in love, I never thought I’d meet the right person. Having come from a broken home – you kind of accept that certain things feel like a fairy tale, and you just don’t look for them.

Many badly needed goals, like fusion and cancer cure, would be achieved much sooner if we invested more.

Love is an interesting thing.

If you have only one smile in you give it to the people you love.

For me, already being part of a single parent household and knowing it was just me and my mom, you’d would wake up times and hope that the next day you’d be able to be alongside your mother because she was out trying to make sure that I was taken care of. But all I cared about was her being home.

If I love you, what business is it of yours?

I think tolerance and acceptance and love is something that feeds every community.

This President is going to lead us out of this recovery.

Actually oddly enough, I think my work, the activism, will be forgotten. And I hope it will. Because I hope those problems will have gone away.

If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don’t, they never were.

Oh, you weak, beautiful people who give up with such grace. What you need is someone to take hold of you – gently, with love, and hand your life back to you.

Men want to make women happy.

Marriage destroyed my relationship with two wonderful men.

Love is the missing factor; there is a lack of affection, of warmth in relationship; and because we lack that love, that tenderness, that generosity, that mercy in relationship, we escape into mass action, which produces further confusion, further misery.

I wish people would love everybody else the way they love me. It would be a better world.

Great things are not done by impulse, but by a series of small things brought together.

The important work of moving the world forward does not wait to be done by perfect men.

I don’t have to ‚freedom-kiss‘ my wife when what I really want to do is French-kiss her.

When I think of the love I feel for each member of our family, I sense, to a slight degree, the love that our Heavenly Father bears for His children.

Sometimes it’s a form of love just to talk to somebody that you have nothing in common with and still be fascinated by their presence.

We walk together, we move together, we think together, we resolve together, and together we take this country forward.

The real lover is the man who can thrill you just by touching your head or smiling into your eyes – or just by staring into space.

The making of the far-famed New York Central Park was opposed by even good men, with misguided pluck, perseverance, and ingenuity, but straight right won its way, and now that park is appreciated. So we confidently believe it will be with our great national parks and forest reservations.

He didn’t come out of my belly, but my God, I’ve made his bones, because I’ve attended to every meal, and how he sleeps, and the fact that he swims like a fish because I took him to the ocean. I’m so proud of all those things. But he is my biggest pride.

Life cannot be without relationship, but we have made it so agonizing and hideous by basing it on personal and possessive love. Can one love and yet not possess? You will find the true answer not in escape, ideals, beliefs but through the understanding of the causes of dependence and possessiveness.

I do not like to repeat successes, I like to go on to other things.

I am good, but not an angel. I do sin, but I am not the devil. I am just a small girl in a big world trying to find someone to love.

I like someone who is a little crazy but coming from a good place. I think scars are sexy because it means you made a mistake that led to a mess.

Sometimes what works 40 years ago doesn’t work today.

Anywhere I go, there is always an incredible crowd that follows me. In Rome, as I land at the airport, even the men kiss me. I love Rome.

The important thing is to be in love with something.

Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.

We are not actually equal – humanity – if we are not allowed to freely love one another.

Men are only as good as their technical development allows them to be.

Men freely believe that which they desire.

I guess I have always been deeply terrified to really be someone’s wife since I know from life one cannot love another, ever, really.

I’ve never thought about songwriting as a weapon. I’ve only thought about it as a way to help me get through love and loss and sadness and loneliness and growing up.

A person once asked me, in a provocative manner, if I approved of homosexuality. I replied with another question: ‚Tell me: when God looks at a gay person, does he endorse the existence of this person with love, or reject and condemn this person?‘ We must always consider the person.

Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

This world of ours… must avoid becoming a community of dreadful fear and hate, and be, instead, a proud confederation of mutual trust and respect.