Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
LOVE, LOVE IS A FRUIT IN SEASON AT ALL TIMES
All love shifts and changes. I don't know if you can be wholeheartedly in love all the time.
Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.
love, difference, person, everybody
Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.
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
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.