Love is not a thing, it is not lost when given. You can offer your love completely to hundreds of people and still retain the same love you had originally.
I have so much to offer and so much love and emotion to show.
My heart is a ladle of sweet water brimming over.
You cannot enjoy others until you enjoy yourself because you cannot give to others what you do not have.
The simple but observable fact is that the more you love, the more you are able to love.
The emotions may be endless. The more we express them, the more we may have to express.
My gratitude extends beyond the limits of my capacity to express it.
When it comes to love, compassion, and other feelings of the heart, I am rich.
The superior man is not seeking fulfillment through work and woman, because he is already full. For him, work and intimacy are opportunities to give his gifts, and to be vanished in the bliss of giving.
Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed.
In a full heart there is room for everything, and in an empty heart there is room for nothing.
Love may be boundless and abundant, but time isn't. Time is finite.
Well-meaning, helpful, good-natured attitudes of mind have not come to be honored on account of their usefulness, but because they are states of richer souls that are capable of bestowing and have their value in the feeling of the plenitude of life.
Each love is unique. Special. Giving to one never takes away from another.
Let us swell with gratitude and allow it to overwhelm us. It isn't as cliche as we make it; life truly is short. Let's spend it all lavishly wallowing in gratitude.
I am the wealthiest man, not just in Europe, but in the whole world. I collect emotions.
In matters of feeling and of the heart, too much is always better than too little.
I love and am loved, fully and freely, nothing expected, more than enough received.
You seek up an emotion and your cup is overflowing, you seek up an emotion sometimes your well is dry
