آرزویم این است که بهاری بشود روز و شبت
که ببارد به تمام رخ تو بارش شادی و شعف
و من از دور ببینم که پر از لبخند است :
چشم و دنیا و دلت !

Those who have never known the deep intimacy and the intense companionship of mutual love have missed the best thing that life has to give.Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world.

Loved. You can't use it in the past tense. Death does not stop that love at all.The sweetest noise on earth, a woman's tongue; A string which hath no discord.There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.

چشمانت پر انوار محبت بر دل آشفته دریا زده ام
می تابد و وجودت که نشاط گل سرخ دشت غمه ای من ست
و این حس غریبم که پر از خواستن توست!

Once the realization is accepted that even between the closest human beings infinite distances continue, a wonderful living side by side can grow, if they succeed in loving the distance between them which makes it possible for each to see the other whole against the sky.

You will find as you look back upon your life that the moments when you have truly lived are the moments when you have done things in the spirit of love.I long for the raised voice, the howl of rage or love.

همیشه جایی بود که با دیدنش یاد تو در خاطرم زنده میشد ، همیشه آهنگی بود که با شنیدنش حرفهایت در ذهنم تکرار میشد
آن لحظه ها همیشگی نبود ، عشق تو در قلبم ماندنی نبود ، بودنت در کنارم تکرار نشدنی بود!

The truth is that there is only one terminal dignity – love. And the story of a love is not important – what is important is that one is capable of love. It is perhaps the only glimpse we are permitted of eternity.

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.Blessed is the influence of one true, loving human soul on another.What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.

مهربانی را قسمت کنیم ٬ من یقین دارم به ما هم میرسد
آدمی گر ایستد بر بام عشق ٬ دستهایش تا خدا هم میرسد
تنها برای چشمان تو می نویسم عزیزم
تا بدانی محبت و عشق را در چشمان تو اموختم نازنینم
تنهایم مگزار که عاشقانه تو را دوستت دارم!

I am happier when I love than when I am loved. I adore my husband, my son, my grandchildren, my mother, my dog, and frankly, I don't know if they even like me. But who cares? Loving them is my joy.

Loving others always costs us something and requires effort. And you have to decide to do it on purpose. You can't wait for a feeling to motivate you.