Pastoral Resources

It is good to realize that if love and peace can prevail on earth, and if we can teach our children to honor nature's gifts, the joys and beauties of the outdoors will be here forever.

Like music and art, love of nature is a common language that can transcend political or social boundaries.

I love all my children, but some of them I don't like.

I used to try to draw my girlfriends. I think one of the most romantic things that anybody can do is draw a portrait of the person you love.

I'm an old rock and roll buff. I love Bruce Springsteen and Tom Petty.

You must realize that I was suffering from love and I knew him as intimately as I knew my own image in a mirror. In other words, I knew him only in relation to myself.

I think the themes in my songs are very similar from the first album to the newest one. It's all about the human condition and how we are all trying to learn to live with each other and survive love and life.

I love changing what I look like because I always feel super strange whenever I do watch something that I'm in.

A woman should say: 'Have I made him happy? Is he satisfied? Does he love me more than he loved me before? Is he likely to go to bed with another woman?' If he does, then it's the wife's fault because she is not trying to make him happy.

France is the only place where you can make love in the afternoon without people hammering on your door.

The Sound of Music was just such an honour to be in, because it was a movie that appeals to so many people, and they just loved it so much and they still love it to this day.

I don't use the voice of Bart when I'm making love to my husband, but Marge's voice turns him on a little.

Love makes those young whom age doth chill, and whom he finds young keeps young still.

I love to think of nature as an unlimited broadcasting station, through which God speaks to us every hour, if we will only tune in.

If you love it enough, anything will talk with you.

Love doesn't grow on trees like apples in Eden - it's something you have to make. And you must use your imagination too.

The love of one's country is a splendid thing. But why should love stop at the border?

Real love is the love that sometimes arises after sensual pleasure: if it does, it is immortal; the other kind inevitably goes stale, for it lies in mere fantasy.

As to the deceit perpetrated upon women, let it pass, for, when love is in the way, men and women as a general rule dupe each other.

Marriage is the tomb of love.