Lord, make me an instrument of thy peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow love.
In family life, love is the oil that eases friction, the cement that binds closer together, and the music that brings harmony.
Having somewhere to go is home. Having someone to love is family. And having both is a blessing.
The world, we’d discovered, doesn’t love you like your family loves you.
Being a family means you are a part of something very wonderful. It means you will love and be loved for the rest of your life.
Not all of us can do great things. But we can do small things with great love.
The real lover is the man who can thrill you just by touching your head or smiling into your eyes — or just by staring into space.
True love stories never have endings.
‘Tis better to have loved and lost, than never to have loved at all.
To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.