When it aims to express a love of the world it refuses to conceal the many reasons why the world is hard to love, though we must love it because we have no other, and to fail to love it is not to exist at all.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Love, in the eyes of the world, is either a carnal appetite or a vague fancy, which possession extinguishes or absence destroys. That is why it is commonly said, with a strange abuse of words, that passion does not endure.
Driven by the forces of love, the fragments of the world seek each other so that the world may come to being.
If God wishes to reveal the love that he harbors for the world, this love has to be something that the world can recognize, in spite of, or in fact in, its being wholly other.
Love is the true means by which the world is enjoyed: our love to others, and others love to us.
To fail to love is not to exist at all.
In expressing love we belong among the undeveloped countries.
Love is an attempt to change a piece of a dream world into reality.
Love... Force it and it disappears. You cannot will love, nor even control it. You can only guide its expression. It comes or it goes according to those qualities in life that invite it or deny its presence.
Love in all its subtleties is nothing more, and nothing less, than the more or less direct trace marked on the heart of the element by the psychical convergence of the universe upon itself.
The idea of love as a mysterious, undiscovered world has come to have no place in our innermost imagination.