John Forbes Nash Jr. Quotes

Love is the reason you were born.

Science is not only a disciple of reason but, also, one of romance and passion.

True, we love life, not because we are used to living, but because we are used to loving. There is always some madness in love, but there is also always some reason in madness.

To live is like to love - all reason is against it, and all healthy instinct for it.

Love is the only rational act.

Try to reason about love, and you will lose your reason.

We cannot reason ourselves into love, nor can we reason ourselves out of it, which suggests that love and reason have little to do with each other.

Ask me no reason why I love you; for though Love use Reason for his physician, he admits him not for his counsellor.

Each day my reason tells me so; But reason doesn't rule in love, you know.

Madness is consistent; which is more than can be said for poor reason. Whatever may be the ruling passion at the time continues equally so throughout the whole delirium, though it should last for life. Madmen are always constant in love; which no man in his senses ever was. Our passions and principles are steady in frenzy; but begin to shift and waver, as we return to reason.

Love is the world's river of life

Life is not logic, life is not philosophy. Life is a dance, a song, a celebration! It is more like love and less like logic.

Love elevates. Love is what you live for.

Reason is nothing less than the guardian of love

Love is not love if it is compelled by reason and driven by logic - love exists in spite of those things, not because of them. It is a emotion which needs no fuel to fire it or oxygen to feed it; if you have to look for the why, then stop looking; it was never there at all.

It is not from reason and prudence that people marry, but from inclination.

Stronger than iron crueler than death sweeter than springtime it lives beyond breath

Love can never explain the loved one, my dear. It is the essence of wild unreason.

I will not live without love.

Love it, love it and the beat and beating heart, love that too. More than eyes or feet. More than lungs that have yet to draw free air. More than your life-holding womb and your life-giving private parts, hear me now, love your heart. For this is the prize.

And the reason that i laugh and breathe is oh love

Love is all there's time for.

The mystery of love is greater than the mystery of death.

Love is now, is always. All that is missing is the coup de grâce- which is called passion.