To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.
being loved, loving is angelic
Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
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