29. Love definition by famous persons

Precisely this vanity of vanities which is the man’s dream, the Illusion of his Life is the one that finally gives the man the Self Freedom because of the fact that he can be compared to any star, to anything there is in this universe, eve to Universe itself, because they are all born and die, they will al be dust and afterwards Void and Being and other elements, they are all a great vanity, not just the Illusion of Life which man lives on this Earth.

The things that people in love do to each other they remember, and if they stay together it's not because they forget, it's because they forgive.

We are shaped and fashioned by what we love

What other explanations could be given for the fact that our God is love, we are love, and this is a part of us because we are as divine as Love and God?
One of these explanations is that even in our conscience, beside the false cognitive and volitive, there is Love, affectivity, represented by the affective.
This is why the Print left in the Mirror of Knowledge that is reflected determining the world of Knowledge cannot be creation, but an attribute of it, which is Love.
This happens precisely because the entire world exists through us and in reference to us, humans, pieces of divinity. And the, if everything we have within us is nothing more than love, and our world is the image of Love that receives Destiny , then what a Print becoming an attribute of Creation can be, if not Love?
Of course, it cannot be anything else.
Despite all that, why does the love within us for a person we have fallen in love with, for instance, disappears after a month, a year, a certain period of time?
Why this love does not last forever, except for books or novels with a smell of roses and eternity?

When an American says that he loves his country, he ... means that he loves an inner air, an inner light in which freedom lives and in which a man can draw the breath of self-respect.

All this happens because man is love and is there is a great love between two souls, it never dies but transforms itself in holiness, the ultimate stage of Love we can identify.

And you are to love those who are your aliens for you yourselves were aliens in Egypt. [Deuteronomy 10:19]

Even a very small degree of hope is enough to cause the birth of love.

Flowers continuously bloom and die, just like love

I had learned to respect the intelligence, integrity, creativity and capacity for deep thought and hard work latent somewhere in every child; they had learned that I differed from them only in years and experience, and that as I, an ordinary human being, loved and respected them, I expected payment in kind.

If nothing is mirrored in Knowledge, then it does NOT exist.

It is good to love God for hope of reward, but it is better to love God for loves sake; and the prayer goes: O Lord, I do not want wealth nor children nor learning. If it be Thy will, I shall go from birth to birth. But grant me this, that I may love thee without the hope of reward love unselfishly for loves sake.

Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.

Love builds bridges where there are none

Love is a dream that comes alive when we meet.

Love is an ocean of emotions entirely surrounded by expenses.

Lovers, forget your love And list to the love of these She a window flower And he a winter breeze ...

The fact that the man is not alone, that he is solitary to the entire universe even through vanity it means a major thing, it means the true meaning of his existence, that of not being lonely, of being an entire Universe.

This is why the faith of the peoples is and becomes a complementary part of it, and the ultimate argument for the existence of religion within man as long as there will be human beings is that, as long as he will exist, he will love, because he is love, and the ultimate form of love known to man is precisely holiness, whose first characteristic is faith.

This man will not be able to understand why the sun still has the power to shine, eve if everything is vanity, as he will not be able to understand why the sun, the universe and all of its infinite galaxies and the endless stars have an age. He will not be able to understand why all of this dies, why they will all be someday stardust, and more than that, they will be Void and being, they will the nothingness of the vanity of vanities in vanity.
And man will wonder: Was it at least a Curse!?
No, they cannot even be that.
He will wonder again: Was it a prayer or faith!?
And he will turn to the church again, but this time he will not look for the church outside him, but only inside him, finding it in the Sacred Self alone, where it awaited him for so long facing the ages, when man was facing himself.
And Man will shout desperately to his Sacred Self: Why all of this? Why the vanity?
Only then the Sacred Self will answer him: For you! It was all for you Man!
For me?, will answer the man to his Sacred Self.
Yes Man! Yes Man! Yes Man!, will infinitely repeat the Sacred Self.

We will invent new lullabies, new songs, new acts of love, we will cry over things we used to laugh and our new wisdom will bring tears to eyes of gentle creatures from other planets who were afraid of us till then and in the end a summer with wild winds and new friends will be.

Why, Creator must it all reach man through the lie of Knowledge as long as it is not given so that man knows it?
It is precisely because in order to bring to light the vanity of this world that runs towards death once it has been tainted through a sexual act? How much death is there in asexual act that leads to the birth of a new life?
In the sexual ct we will find the birth of death that will come with the creation of the being. There is not a being that has no death because everything that exists also dies and everything that dies must have lived in order to die, as mortality has in it as much life as life has death.
Where will we find in this world the gate of death if not in the gate of life, in the sexual act, as we will find the gate of life exclusively in death because only in reference to it can life still be itself with its image of destiny included.



As Plato sometimes speaks of the divine love, it arises not out of indigency, as created love does, but out of fullness and redundancy; it is an overflowing fountain, and that love which descends upon created being is a free efflux from the almighty source of love; and it is well pleasing to him that those creatures which he hath made should partake of it.

By loving, the man becomes saint and thus he becomes Destiny!

great writer is, so to speak, a second government in his country. And for that reason no regime has ever loved great writers, only minor ones.

I dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious.

I love those who yearn for the impossible.

If man is vanity, its divinity will be vanity as well.
Man’s prayer will become his religion!
And man’s religion will have as main subject vanity and not divinity, because everything there is and everything there is not are owed to this Vanity, even the divinity that exists and the one that does not exist, even the Universe because all of these are known by man, because if they were not known none of the would exist!
Thus, man is and will always remain a religious being, and if he should try to chase away the religious side of his Self he will do nothing else that chase himself away from his own Self, as he is now when he seeks and sees religion outside him.

Love is the closest thing we have to magic.. ^.~

Once you have learned to love, You will have learned to live.

Only when the man of the Sacred Self will look astounded at how awful his Destiny and that of the mankind would have been if it were not for the vanity, he will find out that nothing can be truly known, that the only true knowledge is finding out that everything is non-knowledge.
The inexistence of the vanity would have been probably the worst crime of the divinity, because vanity is the man’s priciest asset, because it is his meaning, his true path!
What would have happened if this path had lead to anything else and not to vanity?
What would have happened if this path, this meaning of man, would have knocked on a certain door of destiny, on whose address was no longer written Vanity?
Man would have not been free anymore; he would have been the slave of his own eternal meaning. The man would have been dominated by the divinity of the meaning because every meaning of man finally leads to its divinity.
In any case, the man was sentenced to be a salve forever.

The first and last thing required of genius is the love of truth.

The spiritual being wants to be Destiny and the Destiny wants to become Evolution, and the Evolution wants to become Fulfillment, the Fulfillment wants to become Truth and, oh my, Truth wants to be a part of Knowledge, when it is precisely non-Knowledge.

This will be the true sacerdotal human being that will look in the distance of the space of the universe as the ages of billions and billions of years, long before the age when man was enslaved collapse on him by slowly making disappear the lights in which the life of a certain star, that could be the star of his Destiny is still wavering.
Through the vanity of his own Universe, man will find his true meaning that of being equal to the Universe, to not be the one that is kneeled and enslaved to its laws.
Through vanity, man will feel stronger because he will realize that he is not alone in this vanity. That he does not owe any divinity and that he is as strong as any divinity in this vanity.
Then vanity will become church and shield, beauty and fulfilment.



You may give without loving, but you cannot love without giving.

Do what you love and the business will follow.

If you love it let it go. If it returns to you cherish it, if not it was never truly yours.

Love and you shall be loved. All love is mathematically just, as much as the two sides of an algebraic equation.

Love is like the measles, all the worse when it comes late.

Love, till dawn sunder night from day with fire Dividing my delight and my desire...

Self-love is the instrument of our preservation.

The only victory over love is flight.

The path of the human happiness consists of the supreme attributes of Love, which are Holiness, Faith and Religion.
It requires a great deal of attention though so that they are not distorted again through all sorts of cunning intervention that will try to institutionalize them again and with it proclaim a new Original Sin!

Then who are we, the blind ones and the blind folded, that do not know if we are on the side of the edge or not, but yet we run full of hope believing that we can finally embrace the infinite that runs away from us just like the horizon line that we would like to embrace with our arms full of vain hopes?

Then who is the Man that has no Will, or Knowledge? Love!
This is the Man, a piece of love from birth to death, a faint and painful whisper in the Universe, a whisper of nature that conceived him to be happy and tormented, to know that he knows and nothing else, and when he knows to believe he also has will.
Man is a deceitful whisper of Creation!!
Man knows that his entire world only exists through Knowledge, but he does not know that it is precisely this Knowledge that he does not know and that in fact the world of Knowledge does not exist like this either. Everything that Man does not really know is that he is Love..
The, even if he knew he is love, what good does it do to know that this love too reaches him through Knowledge?

True love means two seeds grow separately until they join in Matrimony forever.

When you feel good about yourself, others will feel good about you, too.