“And love became the world's origin and the world's ruler, yet littered its path is with flowers and blood, flowers and blood.” WorldLove IsPathBloodFlowerAnd LoveRulers Author:Knut Hamsun
“Love is for fools. It is a surging of blood in the loins ... there is no mystery, and no magic. Find someone else, my boy.” Love IsBoysMagicMysteryBloodFoolMy Boys Author:David Gemmell
“Love is connected to the heart. When the Name of God Allah is synchronized with the heartbeat, it then travels through the blood to all the veins, reaches the spirits and awakens them. Then the spirits are rejuvenated and go into the Love of God.” HeartSpiritNamesLove IsBloodConnectedGod LoveVeinsHeartbeat Author:Riaz Ahmed Gohar Shahi
“The ones we choose to love become our anchorwhen the hawser of the blood-tie's hacked, or frays.” Love IsBloodTiesFrayHacked Author:Tony Harrison
“For love ... is the blood of life, the power of reunion in the separated.” Love IsBloodReunion Author:Paul Tillich
“How is faith to endure, O God, when you allow all this scraping and tearing on us? You have allowed rivers of blood to flow, mountains of suffering to pile up, sobs to become humanity's song--all without lifting a finger that we could see. You have allowed bonds of love beyond number to be painfully snapped. If you have not abandoned us, explain yourself.We strain to hear. But instead of hearing an answer we catch sight of God himself scraped and torn. Through our tears we see the tears of God.” IfsSufferingSongHumanityAnswersLove IsNumbersBloodTearsMountainFlowRiversSightFingersEndureHearingAbandonedTornStrainLiftingScrapingBonds Of LoveExplain Yourself Author:Nicholas Wolterstorff
“True Love Isn't Hearts & Flowers. It's Blood & Guts & Bouquets Of Barbed Wire” HeartLove IsBloodFlowerGutsWireTrue Love IsBouquetsBarbed Wire Author:Dean Cavanagh
“The way to respect all the people I love is to eat the music, have it in my blood and bones, and try to explore it in as much different ways as possible to create my own identity.” PeopleWayTryingDifferentMy OwnLove IsBloodIdentityBonesDifferent Ways Author:Hiromi
“Public school teachers in Long Island, New York, saved my life in the '70s. They were involved and invested and helpful. One took me into her family and loved me back to life. She taught me that love is not formed and families are not formed by blood. That love makes a family.” LongSchoolLove IsTeacherBloodNew YorkTaughtInvolvedSavedIslandsHelpfulPublic SchoolSchool TeachersLong Island Author:Rosie O'Donnell
“The spirit of man is nomad, his blood bedouin, and love is the aboriginal tracker on the faded desert spoor of his lost self; and so I came to live my life not by conscious plan or prearranged design but as someone following the flight of a bird.” MenSelfSpiritLostLove IsPlansBloodDesignBirdConsciousAnd LoveFollowingFlightDesertLiving My LifeFadedAboriginalNomad Author:Laurens van der Post
“Is it love that connects us, is that what it is? I never knew that the feeling I have is regular old love because it's so-intricate. Perhaps there is another name for it, one we don't yet know. I used to think that love was simple and noticeable, like rain falling, so that just as you'd look at your skin and say Water, you would also wake in the morning and say Love. But it has been underneath, this new and old thing I feel, subterranean, silent and steady, like blood, rushing along and along without often making itself known.” ThinkingKnowsFeelsLooksHas BeensFeelingsUsedFallNamesWaterSimpleLove IsKnownMorningBloodRainSkinsSilentSteadyRushingIntricateOld ThingsOld LoveRain Falling Author:Jane Hamilton