Through Love all that is bitter will be sweet, Through Love all that is copper will be gold, Through Love all dregs will become wine, through Love all pain will turn to medicine.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Wine comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye; That's all we shall know for truth Before we grow old and die.
Taste and love are not the servants of the will. Love is and must be free. It rises from the heart like perfume from a flower.
Love is the substance of all life. Everything is connected in love, absolutely everything.
Love always, in one way or another, means pain as well as joy.
Love is the only gold.
Bitterness imprisons life; love releases it.
'Tis the most tender part of love, each other to forgive.
Love has features which pierce all hearts, he wears a bandage which conceals the faults of those beloved. He has wings, he comes quickly and flies away the same.
Beauty, more than bitterness, makes the heart break.
Pains of love be sweeter far than all other pleasures are.