Pastoral Resources

But when they needed love or help or had a problem of any kind, they could always go to Roselle because she was always there for them. That was not always the case with me.

Actually, I would love to make a music video. Maybe it would finally put to rest those persistent rumours that have followed me throughout my career - particularly when I was on camera performing - that I had died.

Conservatives truly love America and support the armed forces, while liberals are unpatriotic draft dodgers.

It is easy to hate and it is difficult to love. This is how the whole scheme of things works. All good things are difficult to achieve; and bad things are very easy to get.

Choose a job you love, and you will never have to work a day in your life.

Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.

If there's delight in love, 'Tis when I see that heart, which others bleed for, bleed for me.

If this be not love, it is madness, and then it is pardonable.

I love working in the theater.

I think I would spend the first 30 weeks not writing, just clearing my head and seeing parts of the world I haven't seen and going back to places I have seen and love.

Love may not make the world go round, but I must admit that it makes the ride worthwhile.

If you believe in your art, and you love what you do, that energy will go out, and people will respond.

The only time I would like to see was the 20s and 30s in America because I love the music and the style and the optimism, I wanted to see New York being built. I wanted to see all that, you know.

I love Los Angeles. It reinvents itself every two days.

Greed, like the love of comfort, is a kind of fear.

There is no pain equal to that which two lovers can inflict on one another. This should be made clear to all who contemplate such a union. The avoidance of this pain is the beginning of wisdom, for it is strong enough to contaminate the rest of our lives.

We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.

When we have ceased to love the stench of the human animal, either in others or in ourselves, then are we condemned to misery, and clear thinking can begin.

New Yorkers love it when you spill your guts out there. Spill your guts at Wimbledon and they make you stop and clean it up.

I hate to lose more than I love to win.