Be Loved Quotes

I loved scary movies growing up.

Late have I loved you, O Beauty ever ancient and ever new! Late have I loved you! And, behold, you were within me, and I out of myself, and there I searched for you.

If you believe yourself unfortunate because you have loved and lost, perish the thought. One who has loved truly, can never lose entirely.

While it's nice to appreciate the fashion world... what makes you happy are real relationships and the moments you share with loved ones.

Said I loved you but I lied, cause this is more than love I feel inside.

I'm very fortunate that I have a wonderful family around me and loved ones.

For myself and my loved ones, I want the heat, which comes at the speed of light. I don't want to have to hang about for the blast, which idles along at the speed of sound.

Sad to hear news about Michael Weiner, deepest condolences to his loved ones. His sacrifices as head of players union will not be forgotten.

Men may not believe you, my son. But you must always say the truth, when the truth holds no danger for you or your loved ones.

God loves us, and the will of love is always blessing for its loved ones.

Are people so unhappy when they love?" "Yes, Christine, when they love and are not sure of being loved.

There is nothing and no one else but your dear friend, eternity, who has always loved you, who will always love you.

Not to love is in love an infallible means of being loved.

Perhaps being hated in the right way is preferable to being loved in the wrong one.

There is a huge amount of shame connected to the feeling of not being loved, because love and family, biological or not, confirms our existence. Everyone needs to be seen, accepted and loved.

Many writers do write about their families and their immediate loved ones and love experiences, either as children or as adults. And very often people get offended by it.

The fact that I loved you was the greatest lie I have ever lived.

Please believe him. Keep your heart open to him. He can make you happy. He has always loved you, and you once loved him with all your heart.

I hooked up with director Jacques Audiard for this film called 'Rust & Bone' with Marion Cotillard. I loved that experience so much I'm truly sad that it's over!

It is almost always a fault of one who loves not to realize when he ceases to be loved.

Despite our ever-connective technology, neither Skype nor Facebook - not even a telephone call - can come close to the joy of being with loved ones in person.

I loved the world of imagination.

Ever since I was young I loved making things and being part of the design process.

I've always loved interior design.

I always loved designing, but the context needs to be right, and have a positive perspective.

I truly loved being pregnant and feeling what was going on inside my body and watching it change. It's difficult to recoup, but still amazing nonetheless. I would have another one.

I'm into women. I've always loved women.

I loved 'White Christmas' for the music aspect. I was into musical theater.

And I loved Fats Waller. I love his instrumental abilities, his vocal abilities and his sense of humor.

Bob Altman had this relaxed but serious attitude. Everybody loved him. I wanted him to adopt me.

You couldn't just pick and choose at will when someone depended on you, or loved you. It wasn't like a light switch, easy to turn on or off. If you were in, you were in. Out, you were out.

Had any poet adequately described the wretched ugliness of a loved one turned inside out with grief?

Death. It's around more than people realize. Because no one wants to talk about it or hear about it. It's too sad. Too painful. Too hard. The list of reasons is endless.

the unexpected moment [is] always sweeter.

When his wife was at his side, she was also in front of him, marking out the horizon of his life. Now the horizon is empty: the view has changed.

The suffering of a loved one was in many ways worse than one's one suffering because it left one feeling so very helpless.

The dead leave their shadows, an echo of the space within which once they lived. They haunt us, never fading or growing older as we do. The loss we grieve is not just their futures but our own.

One is seldom unchanged by the death of those one loves. It gives me a deeper knowledge of them, and so of oneself in regard to them.

To have our needs met, to love, to be loved, to feel safe in this world and to each know our purpose, is a simple matter of creating those blessings for others.

It was strange how you didn’t realise how much you loved a place until you had lost it completely.

It was one of those rare times when remembering the dead was more inmportant than tending to the needs of the living.

When we come to the end of our days, the little things will seem so unimportant compared to how well we've loved, laughed and treasured our lives and loved ones.

Jesus had over death and we don't have to worry about death. We don't have to worry about where our loved ones are going if they know Jesus.

I love my country. But how many more of our loved ones need to die in this senseless war?

Loss doesn't feel redeemable. But for me one consoling aspect is the recognition that, in this at least, none of us is different from anyone else: We all lose loved ones; we all face our own death.

Let's be honest. We don't take rap serious the way other cultures take rock-n-roll, they take country. They artists are being loved.

To always be loved one must ever be agreeable.

Currently, not only are Americans taxed on what they earn, but those assets are taxed again when they are passed on to a loved one.

I thought of the pillowcases as a symbol of love and loss, of retaining the memory of your loved one.

Life was a freight train barreling toward just one stop, our loved ones streaking past our windows in blurs of color and light. There was no holding on to any of it, and no slowing it down.