LOVE, REALITY
Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.
love, delusion, women differs,
Our life of poverty is as necessary as the work itself. Only in heaven will we see how much we owe to the poor for helping us to love God better because of them.
LOVE, OUR LIFE OF POVERTY IS AS NECESSARY AS THE WORK ITSELF
All happiness or unhappiness solely depends upon the quality of the object to which we are attached by love.
LOVE, WHICH WE ARE ATTACHED BY LOVE
Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.
Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.
Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.
LOVE, LOVE IS ALWAYS OPEN ARMS
