Pastoral Resources

If thou must love me, let it be for naught except for love's sake only.

World's use is cold, world's love is vain, world's cruelty is bitter bane; but is not the fruit of pain.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

It is one of the paradoxes of American literature that our writers are forever looking back with love and nostalgia at lives they couldn't wait to leave.

Well I like everything but my first love has always been piano because when I started out there was a piano in my house and it was there so I just started tinkling on it really so it's always been my first love.

There are never enough I Love You's.

In TV we've used something that I love... it's called process. I love process.

Yeah sure, I'd love to have all my movies on DVD.

I love entertaining people and this is entertainment.

I love taking you inside a world that you're not apart of and showing how actually works.

I love to smile.

We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together.

The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love.

We can recognize the dawn and the decline of love by the uneasiness we feel when alone together.

Time makes friendship stronger, but love weaker.

At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone.

Love and friendship exclude each other.

To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language.

I love each and every one of you but, like my own family, you thrill, you frustrate, you anger.