Manifesting Love Quotes

If change is what you're after, unify your broadcast and quit muddying up the signals with thoughts that contradict your preferences. The experience of happiness, love and abundance is actually the default Life design. It's already available. You just need to clean out the debris that's blocking your view. ~ Debbianne DeRose

There's a lid for every pot.

If you don't get out much, they'll have a wreck in yard.

NOTHING will keep your soulmate from you.

You have EVERY hope for love. ~ Kathryn Alice

When you have clarity and commit to manifesting your heart's desire, you will be drawn to those who light you up on every level…and they will be drawn to you. ~ Annette Vaillancourt

If an angel should fly from heaven and inform the saint personally of the Saviour's love to him, the evidence would not be one whit more satisfactory than that which is borne in the heart by the Holy Ghost. ~ Charles Haddon Spurgeon

It is wrong, after all, to say that I have never loved. In my life, I have had at least one great love, always with myself as its object. ~ Albert Camus

I wish that you will find love. It is the only thing in life that makes the pain of being alive bearable. ~ Lucinda Riley

LISTEN to the small, quiet voice within that only ever guides you with love and compassion. Let yourself receive the inspiration of beauty and kindness. Let yourself rediscover peace in your heart. And, from that secure place, meet whatever comes. ~ Stephanie Dowrick

It is true that the environment does have an influence but what has much greater effect on the artist is love or hatred.He uses his setting to express these things. ~ Henri Gaudier-Brzeska

People think love is an emotion. Love is good sense. ~ Ken Kesey

Love as depicted in the mass media is not what this level implies. On the contrary, what the world generally refers to as love is an intense emotionality combining physical attraction, possessiveness, control, addiction, eroticism, and novelty. It is usually evanescent and fluctuating, waxing and waning with varying conditions. When frustrated, this emotion often reveals an underlying anger and dependency that it had masked. That love can turn to hate is a common concept, but what is being spoken about rather than love is an addictive sentimentality and attachment. Hate stems from Pride, not Love. ~ David R. Hawkins

Hatred never ceases by hatred; it only ceases by love. ~ Joseph Goldstein

I see the pain of miserly love in young people,' I say. 'You don't have that kind of melancholy on your face. But I'm careful not to step on your feet when I speak with you. It's not like dancing. It's like a stone walkway with a little grass between the cracks. It's strong but I will try to tread carefully and not ruin it. In Muslim homes you leave your shoes outside. This is how I behave with you. ~ Erri De Luca

Life is more fragile and precious than I can comprehend, but believe me, I'm trying. ~ John O'Callaghan

Don't ever forget that life has nothing to do with what you are doing, but has everything to do with what you are being. ~ Donald Pillai

I cannot look into the eyes of my Lord Jesus, blazing with such great love, mercy, and grace for me - knowing what He did for me on the cross - and say defiantly, "No, Lord!" Now, I can only joyfully say, "Yes, Lord," even if it costs me dearly - even if it costs me everything. He gave everything for me, now I have the joy and privilege of giving everything for Him. I ~ April Cassidy

And so, because he won't let himself be hurt, he does wrong to those he loves best. And then he sees that, and after all, it hurts him. ~ Ursula K. Le Guin

Like most people, there are things I love about Amazon. It's cheap, it's fast, and it's at my doorstep. But Amazon will never replace the important role my local indie plays in my community. ~ Patrick Carman

Where there is light there is peace.
Where there is laughter there is joy.
Where there is life there is hope.
Where there is love there is freedom. ~ Matshona Dhliwayo

No great work can be achieved by humbug. It is through love, a passion for truth, and tremendous energy, that all undertakings are accomplished. ~ Swami Vivekananda

It is so good that you can love someone for how long you want and no one can arrest you for that crime. ~ M.F. Moonzajer

Claire. To feel the small bones of your neck beneath my hands, and that fine, thin skin on your breasts and your arms ... Lord, you are my wife, whom I cherish and I love wi' all my life, and still I want to kiss ye hard enough to bruise your tender lips, and see the marks of my fingers on your skin. ~ Diana Gabaldon

You ran miles and miles to find me, didn't you? You clever boy! I don't know if I should be scolding you or hugging you!" And with that, I wrapped my weak arms around my knight in furry armor. "You're the best friend a girl could ever have, Maze. I love you. ~ Karen Luellen

No hope without faith, no faith without hope, no love without trust, no trust without love. Remove one and the entire human house cards collapses. ~ Rick Yancey

Memory is often less about the truth than about what we want it to be. ~ David Halberstam

Well, I love acting, and I love acting quick. ~ Ron Perlman

Outer relationships with a man or a woman are a mirror of the relationship between our own inner man and woman. Embracing our own inner man and woman means to understand the inner drama that happens between our male and female aspects, which manifests on the outside as relationships. ~ Swami Dhyan Giten

Perhaps love is the process of my leading you gently back to yourself. ~ Suanne Laqueur

You're in love with my mind/But sometimes, sweetheart, a woman needs a man who loves her ass. ~ Sandra Cisneros

How you can come to love an animal! She doesn't talk, but she speaks with her eyes, her paws, her meows, and I understand her. ~ Zlata Filipovic

You said that once before. Actually - a slow smile curved his mouth - that's one of the reasons I came today. I'm ready to give you a lesson in loving me. ~ Lyn Ducoty

Merrill Hartweiss scales a rocky incline toward Renna. The noon sun bakes the hillside as Merrill's boots dig into the broiling sands. Yet another gypsy tune enters his head. It starts off slowly. A lone guitar, its strings strummed with the lustful passion of a young man brushing his fingertips softly against the breasts of his lover. Another guitar joins, like a second hand, exploring her hot flesh, stroking the side of her bare abdomen, and gradually moving upward toward her chest. Then, a female voice joins the guitars; it is slightly raspy, yet sultry; filled with a fiery allure. The guitars pick up in intensity and tempo. There is a rhythmic clapping now, in synchronization with the strumming. The man has entered his lover.

Sweat begins to form on Merrill's forehead, then quickly turns to vapor, dissipating into the blistering heat from the sunlight reflecting off the sands. Steady clapping, louder still. The tempo quickens, progressively and with a vigorous intensity. The man arches his back, cresting then falling; cresting, arching, rising and falling deeper again and again into his lover. The clapping, now faster, still rhythmic, but so much more intense. The guitars keep pace with increasing ferocity. In the woman's voice, short, quick breaths form words as she cries out her lover's name from deep within the throes of a forbidden love ~ Angel Rosa

What they don't know won't hurt htem. You're not hurting anyone by doing what you love and being around people that make you happy. ~Evangeline ~ Penelope Ward

My only one!
In your last letter
"My head aches
my heart is stunned!"
you say.
"If they hang you,
if I lose you;"
you say;
"I can't live!"
You'll live my dearest wife,
like a black smoke in the wind my memory will vanish;
you'll live, the red-haired sister of my heart
at most one year it lasts
in the twentieth century
the grief of death..
Death
a dead body swinging on a rope.
My heart doesn't accept
such a death..
But
be sure that, my love,
if some pitiable gypsy's
hairy black spider like hand
slips the rope
around my neck,
to see the fear in my blue eyes
they'll look in vain
at Nâzım!

And I,
in the twilight of my last morning,
shall see my friends and you,
and carry only the grief
of an unfinished song
to the soil...
My wife!
Good hearted,
golden coloured,
with eyes sweeter than honey, my bee;
why did I write you
that they want to hang me,
the trial is in the first step
and they don't pluck like a turnip
the head of a man.
Come, forget them all.
These are so far away probabilities.
If you have some money
buy me a flannel underwear,
my sciatica is acting up.
And don't forget that always
there should be good thoughts in the mind
of a prisoner's wife. ~ Nâzım Hikmet Ran