Paradise was made for tender hearts; hell, for loveless hearts.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Paradise is too perfect for humanity.
There is a kind of serenity in love which is almost a paradise.
Those who promise us paradise on earth never produced anything but a hell.
Paradise is exactly like where you are right now... only much, much better.
Love is a portion of the soul itself, and it is of the same nature as the celestial breathing of the atmosphere of paradise.
Love can consign us to hell or to paradise, but it always takes us somewhere.
The love of heaven makes one heavenly.
Every beloved object is the center point of a paradise.
The only paradise is paradise lost.
The heart of man is, so to speak, the paradise of God.