I love looking in the mirror and feeling good about what I see.
What I find most disturbing about Valentine’s Day is, look, I get that you have to have a holiday of love, but in the height of flu season, it makes no sense.
Nothing can bring a real sense of security into the home except true love.
Love’s like the measles – all the worse when it comes late in life.
Truth is so obscure in these times, and falsehood so established, that, unless we love the truth, we cannot know it.
The best smell in the world is that man that you love.
When we focus on our gratitude, the tide of disappointment goes out and the tide of love rushes in.
Act happy, feel happy, be happy, without a reason in the world. Then you can love, and do what you will.
He who knows no hardships will know no hardihood. He who faces no calamity will need no courage. Mysterious though it is, the characteristics in human nature which we love best grow in a soil with a strong mixture of troubles.
You’re not looking for perfection in your partner. Perfection is all about the ego. With soulmate love, you know that true love is what happens when disappointment sets in – and you’re willing to deal maturely with these disappointments.
I know I’m not a great singer. But I love to sing and I like to use my voice in different ways.
There are so many forms of love. Spending time with friends, love stories. I enjoy showing my love by baking a cake for somebody and writing his or her name on it, and seeing his or her reaction. I love to offer flowers, too!
I love the smell of rain, and I love the sound of the ocean waves.
Love is all around us all the time. Love is the ethers that we swim in. Love is the amniotic fluid of the soul.
I always love to dress up, but I usually end up in a leather jacket and boots!
The regret of my life is that I have not said ‘I love you’ often enough.
Love is simply the name for the desire and the pursuit of the whole.
Be beautiful, be stylish, and love yourself.
You might not make it to the top, but if you are doing what you love, there is much more happiness there than being rich or famous.
I have never once celebrated a Valentine’s Day as a romantic holiday. For me, it’s another opportunity to tell my kids or whoever how much I love them. I hang pink crepe paper and make heart-shaped pancakes!
Love and work… work and love, that’s all there is.
Love, friendship and respect do not unite people as much as a common hatred for something.
I have eclectic taste, and I love vintage style mixed with glamour and old world charm.
Follow your heart. Do what you love. Because I was constantly struggling with that. If it’s in your heart, go for it. Don’t listen to other people.
I love America more than any other country in this world, and, exactly for this reason, I insist on the right to criticize her perpetually.
