Brene Brown Quotes

My mum has a lot of pain in her heart to where love is pain for her. But I teach my kids love is beautiful.

... love is too delicate a flower to rise again when one has trampled it under foot.

Forgiveness prompted by love is the only way to repair the devastation that so often mars our relationships.

We all have the seeds of love in us.We can develop this wonderful source of energy, nurturing the unconditional love that does not expect anything in return.

Love can never make you weak, and love is not restricted to opposite sex. I love my parents, I love my animals, and I love my profession.

Love possesses not nor will it be possessed, for love is sufficient unto love.

Genuine and true love is so rare that when you encounter it in any form, it's a wonderful thing, to be utterly cherished in whatever form it takes.

The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.

If a person loves only one other person and is indifferent to all others, his love is not love but a symbiotic attachment, or an enlarged egotism.

Releasing the invisible ties to those who have left you, betrayed you, disappointed you or hurt you, you open up to higher realms of love, peace and joy.

Love is the great miracle cure. Loving ourselves works miracles in our lives.

We've got this gift of love, but love is like a precious plant. You can't just accept it and leave it in the cupboard or just think it's going to get on by itself. You've got to keep watering it. You've got to really look after it and nurture it.

You have to learn to believe you deserve love. And I'm getting there. I'm starting to believe it.

Intimacy is healing.

An exchange of empathy provides an entry point for a lot of people to see what healing feels like.

You can't halfway disrespect me ever in my life and think we are going to be OK later.

There's the idea that love is supposed to hurt, but it really shouldn't hurt.

How do you redefine love when your idea of love is something that's so violent? When your idea of passion is anger, how do you fix that?

We're brought up to believe in a fairytale-romance sort of way that true love is out there and true loves don't care about what you look like and stuff, just what's down inside. And that's probably true, but what's also true, sadly, is that true loves are very rare and very hard to find.

Because love is the great commandment, it ought to be at the center of all and everything we do in our own family, in our Church callings, and in our livelihood. Love is the healing balm that repairs rifts in personal and family relationships. It is the bond that unites families, communities, and nations. Love is the power that initiates friendship, tolerance, civility, and respect. It is the source that overcomes divisiveness and hate. Love is the fire that warms our lives with unparalleled joy and divine hope. Love should be our walk and our talk.

Love is fragile. And we're not always its best caretakers. We just muddle through and do the best we can. And hope this fragile thing survives against all odds.

Love is like a flower, and like the body, it needs constant feeding...And with love, also, cannot be expected to last forever unless it is continually fed with portions of love, the manifestation of esteem and admiration, the expressions of gratitude, and the consideration of unselfishness.

Losing love is like a window in your heart.

I am not sure if love is a salve or just a deeper kind of wound.