Top 1200 Love Never Dies Quotes & Sayings - Page 3

Catch, then, oh! catch the transient hour, Improve each moment as it flies; Life's a short summer-man a flower; He dies-alas! how soon he dies!

When a mother dies, a daughter’s mourning never completely ends.

One, Andrew Carnegie said, ‘He who dies with wealth dies in shame.’ And someone once said, ‘He who gives while he lives also knows where it goes.’

When you start a relationship, there's part of the friendship that dies - you can never go back.

The valley spirit never dies. It is called the mystical female.

You have to be able to carry a conversation. I think after the initial attraction kind of dies down. The lust dies down. There has to be the thing that engages you.

The people under our system, like the king in a monarchy, never dies.

It is terrible when an infant dies, but worse, most people think, when a three-year-old child dies, and worse still when an adolescent does.

Fanny! You are killing me!" "No man dies of love but on the stage, Mr. Crawford.

Music, once admitted to the soul, becomes a sort of spirit, and never dies.

When someone we love dies, we get so busy mourning what died that we ignore what didn't.

Even the lowest of the low have the Atman (Soul) inside, which never dies and never is born, immortal, without beginning or end, the all pure, omnipotent and omnipresent Atman!

I still do not understand how a corporation can have person-hood if it has no soul and never dies.

I don't have any spiritual anything.You shoot a guy with a gun, he dies. You step on a bug, the bug dies. There is no heaven for me and no hell. And certainly not any Karma.

Heaven be thanked, we live in such an age when no man dies for love except upon the stage.

We are never like angels till our passion dies.

For the glory born of Goodness Never dies, And its flag is not half-masted In the skies.

The conscience is eternal and never dies. Peace if possible, but truth at any rate.

Beauty has wings, and too hastily flies, and love, unrewarded, soon sickens and dies.

The light of a whole life dies When love is gone.

Lucky is the spouse who dies first, who never has to know what survivors endure.

It would be better if only the old men fought the wars. Every country is the country of youth. When its youth dies, it dies with them.

But who does not see that the work goes beyond the one who created it? It marches before him and he will never again be able to catch up with it, it soon leaves his orbit, it will soon belong to another, since he, more quickly than his work, changes and becomes deformed, since before his work dies, he dies.

Well now everything dies baby that's a fact But maybe everything that dies someday comes back.

I used to believe that love and happiness were synonymous. I was a fool. Love intensifies all emotions. Nothing is so painful o so sweet, so thrilling or so desperate... Pleasure is, after all, a luxury. It's love thats essential. You are never so alive as when you love, never so alert, intuitive, attentive, never so smart or so compassionate.

Ostara, if one dies while in these othere states of consciousness, one dies indeed. this begs the question, are dreams truly only ever dreams?

I taught myself to drive. I hope that the child in me never dies.

To me, the soul is a part of us that never dies. It's what we come in with.

Next to God, love is the word most mangled in every language. The highest form of regard between two people is friendship, and when love enters, friendship dies.

Love sees clearly, and seeing, loves on. But infatuation is blind; when it gains sight, it dies.

Battery never dies, the ghetto keeps me wise.

Love comforteth like sunshine after rain, But Lust's effect is tempest after sun; Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain, Lust's winter comes ere summer half be done; Love surfeits not, Lust like a glutton dies; Love is all truth, Lust full of forged lies.

A coward dies a thousand deaths, the gallant never taste of death but once.

I believe in two things: One, Andrew Carnegie said, 'He who dies with wealth dies in shame.' And someone once said, 'He who gives while he lives also knows where it goes.'

We get divorce, we get conned, someone we love dies, or we can't find anybody to love us or somebody breaks our heart and we realize this fairy tale ain't fair. So we suffer.

the mind has a thousand eyes, and the heart has one:yet the light of a whole life dies when love is done.

If you love a flower, don’t pick it up. Because if you pick it up it dies and it ceases to be what you love. So if you love a flower, let it be. Love is not about possession. Love is about appreciation.

Dad, would the love end just because a person dies?

To be in love involves the most irresistible conviction that one will go on being in love until one dies, and that possession of the beloved will confer, not merely frequent ecstasies, but settled, fruitful, deep-rooted, lifelong happiness.

Love is like a flower, even the most beautiful kind dies.

When someone you love dies you pay for the sin of outliving her with a thousand piercing regrets.

He who is silent and bows his head dies every time he does so. He who speaks aloud and walks with his head held high dies only once.

Whenever someone dies everyone says, I love that guy, except for Jeffrey Dahmer.

Think of the earth as a living organism that is being attacked by billions of bacteria whose numbers double every forty years. Either the host dies, or the virus dies, or both die.

True love is a high and holy principle, altogether different in character from that love which is awakened by impulse and which suddenly dies when severely tested.

A friend who dies, it's something of you who dies.

I thought Kim Jong Il was a god who could read my mind. I thought his spirit never dies, and I never thought he was a normal human being.

In music, trends are always rising and fading in popularity, but nostalgia never dies.

Sometimes a movie encapsulates a period or a moment in all of our lives in such a way that it never dies.

In the end, love wins. It does win. We know it wins. When a person dies, love isn’t turned off like a faucet. It is an amazingly resilient part of us.

One of the quainter quirks of life is that we shall never know who dies on the dame day as we do ourselves.

Heaven be thanked, we live in such an age, When no man dies for love, but on the stage.

It never enters the lady's head that the wet-nurse's baby probably dies.

Love is born of faith, lives on hope, and dies of charity.

Committing to a level you'll never attain may sound ridiculous, and it is. It's a form of insanity -- something also known as life. Everything moves forward or dies. Whether or not you actually move forward is irrelevant. What matters is that you never stop trying.

Every time a man dies, a child dies too, and an adolescent and a young man as well; everyone weeps for the one who was dear to him.

Without hope, love dies and parts of you wither.

there is something shameful about the death of a play. It does not die with pity, but contempt. A book may fail, but who is there to know it? It dies and is buried, and is decently interred on the bookseller's shelf; but the play dies to laughter, to scorn and disdain.

And now we step to the rhythm of miracles. --from The Light, That Never Dies

Ah, when love dies, women lose two and a half inches in height.