“Our capacity to love another is directly proportional to our capacity to love ourselves.”— Meggan Watterson, Lodro Rinzler, amazon.com
“If you don’t like the fruit that keeps cluttering up your backyard, the only real solution is to dig up the tree by the roots and eliminate the issue once and for all. If you deal with the source, you’ve dealt with the problem.”— Andy Stanley, amazon.com
“The true measure is to value things for yourself and build your own value system of worth.”— Paul Kain, amazon.com
“People who are habitually insecure in love relationships would say they are looking for acceptance, nurturance, and unconditional love.”— Carl G Hindy, J. Conrad Schwarz, Archie Brodsky, amazon.com
“i think we break our own hearts more often than we give others the opportunity to do so.”— M. Ocean, amazon.com
“Just because she can do it herself, just because realistically she probably doesn’t need you, doesn’t mean she doesn’t want you.”— Kendra Syrdal, thoughtcatalog.com
“I could keep going forever, listing all my flaws in order from the most innocuous to the least. I am afraid of spiders... I fall in love too easily... I have fierce spells of self-doubt.”— Nina LaCour, amazon.com
“People accuse me of falling in love easily. It just means that I'm able to see the beauty in most of the people who cross paths with me and I appreciate it for what it is and also for what it isn't. Love is imperfect. Falling for someone's flaws is just as necessary as falling for their strengths. A…”— Ashly Lorenzana, amazon.com
“Her large hips fluttered as if a bird, imprisoned in her pelvis was attempting flight.”— Maya Angelou, amazon.com
“Love is a choice- not simply or necessarily, a rational choice, but rather a willingness to be present to others without pretense or guile.”— Carter Heyward, amazon.com
“To love somebody/ Who doesn't love you/ Is like going to the temple/ And worshiping the behind/ Of a wooden statue/ Of a hungry devil.”— Lady Kasha, amazon.com
“How do I love three? Let me count the ways./ I love thee to the depth and bredth and height/ My soul can reach.”— Elizabeth Barrett Browning, amazon.com