Dino Love Quotes

It was at this period that Drogo realised how far apart men are whatever their affection for each other, that if you suffer the pain is yours and yours alone, no one else can take upon himself the least part of it; that if you suffer it does not mean that others feel pain even though their love is great: hence the loneliness of life.

It's better to be loved than feared, but if you can't be loved, then fear will do.-Dino quoting Machiavelli

I'm here lost and lonely, trying to reach you from this forgotten corner of the universe; and you're out there, somewhere, in the other side of infinity, forming galaxies with your smile.

Sweetie,” Dino said, coming over to put his arm around her shoulder. He tipped her head up and looked into her eyes with great empathy. “You can’t fuck a statue. At least not at that angle. You’d at least have to tip it onto its back first, and as a conservator, I can’t recommend it.

L'amore? È una maledizione che piomba addosso e resistere è impossibile.

But then again, aren’t we all a little broken in our own way? We just had to find someone who loved us because of our weirdness, not in spite of it.

Solo adesso, finalmente, si rendeva conto del segreto. Un segreto molto semplice: l’amore. Tutto ciò che ci affascina del mondo inanimato, i boschi, le pianure, i fiumi, le montagne, le valli, le steppe, di più, di più, le città, i palazzi, le pietre, di più, il cielo, i tramonti, le tempeste, di più, la neve, di più, la notte, le stelle, il vento, tutte queste cose, di per sé vuote e indifferenti, si caricano di significato umano perché, senza che noi lo sospettiamo, contengono un presentimento d’amore.

…A common little song has died and left me here with a heart in pain and sent me wandering lovelessly to deposit my heart at every door: with her who was never born yet died and left to me a loveless heart: and yet carries off my heart in pain: to deposit my heart at every door.

See, the thing is, I don’t do flings. I don’t mess around, I don’t have affairs, I don’t usually go out on a date with a person unless they’re someone I think I could get serious about. I just don’t operate that way, because I’m not very casual about my love life. Or my sex life. Those aren’t separate things for me.

Dormire, dormire; ecco l'unica tregua. Ma poi al risveglio, svaniti gli ultimi brandelli del sogno in corso, quel senso di angoscia, di condanna. Il pensiero cerca subito intorno: perché? perché? Lei! E allora il cuore prende a battere, il cervello si riempie di quel pensiero ossessionante, fisso, profondo, che invade tutta la coscienza e la chiude senza lasciare scampo. A qualsiasi cosa pensi, o meglio cerchi di pensare, c'è sempre lei di mezzo, che sbarra la strada. Egli si dice: è assurdo, non vale la pena, non merita, sì sì, tutti ottimi argomenti. Ma il giorno che rinunciasse, che non insistesse più, che trasformasse l'ansia in dolore cocente, quel giorno che cosa gli resterebbe? Il vuoto, la solitudine, la prospettiva di un futuro sempre più squallido e morto. Dio, aiutami!

Difficile è credere in una cosa quando si è soli, e non se ne può parlare con alcuno. Proprio in quel tempo Drogo si accorse come gli uomini, per quanto possano volersi bene, rimangono sempre lontani; che se uno soffre il dolore è completamente suo, nessun altro può prenderne su di sé una minima parte; che se uno soffre, gli altri per questo non sentono male, anche se l'amore è grande, e questo provoca la solitudine della vita.

Perché con tutta la tua intelligenza tu sei l'uomo più stupido che io abbia mai incontrato. [...]

John and Diane Worcester are always on the run. In their amazing pursuit of God’s call, they have planted churches in cities like Moscow, Toronto, and Fort Worth. John tells part of their story: God has called my wife, Diane, and me to be sequential church planters. We move to one city after another to plant churches. Our goal is to make disciples of unsaved people and gather them in churches, where they can mature and be mobilized to make more disciples. By God’s grace, we have planted eight churches and over a dozen other expressions of the church, such as evangelistic campus ministries, singles ministries, etc. We typically apprentice future church planters as we plant, and once the church starts, we turn the church over to a long-term pastor. As planters like John and Diane Worcester run after what God has called them to do, their coaches run alongside them. God has used them to make an incredible gospel impact for thousands of people. No doubt well-intended advisors suggested they stop moving so often, but God had a unique plan. Paul reminds Thessalonian believers to give honor, respect, and love to those who lead: Dear brothers and sisters, honor those who are your leaders in the Lord’s work. They work hard among you and give you spiritual guidance. Show them great respect and wholehearted love because of their work. And live peacefully with each other. (1 Thess. 5:12–13 nlt)

I think you’re right,” he finally agreed. “But if this hypothetical fight was between an ordinary disciple and the youngest heir of one of the family clans, I would pay twice as much to witness such a spectacle, just to laugh at the poor fool.” “What do you mean?” Hadjar’s eyes narrowed in suspicion. Despite the depth of Einen’s life philosophy, his past as a smuggler and pirate would sometimes stir in him. Hadjar still remembered his trick in the Sea of Sand, when he’d deceived Tilis and made a whole performance out of making a false oath. Even Hadjar hadn’t thought about trying something like that, and he’d once been called the ‘Mad General’. “You are in love with Anise. Perhaps you consider her to be your destined partner on the path of cultivation. So, it’s only a matter of time before you end up fighting against Tom Dinos. When that time comes, it would be better if, in addition to his blood, you and I also reap some more tangible benefits.” Hadjar looked at the calm Einen. The islander’s face was expressionless. “Holy fuck, my friend,” Hadjar swore, shocked. “You frighten me sometimes!

Even if you die, I don't lose you, you live in my dreams.

I try to sell myself but I am really laughing, because I just love the music, not the bling

Quiero en tu pecho reclinar mi frente y sentir de tu corazón los latidos, para disfrutar los anhelos de mi mente que en mis insomnios imaginé perdidos.

Nunca has amado, lo juras; dudo pero te creo: no solo eres mujer, también inmortal diosa eres; como ya no soy un desconfiado y amargado ateo, ¡le creo cada vez más a todas las mujeres!

Las palabras amorosas que al labio promulga el cariño solo conservan su ternura cuando son susurradas al oído.

Existe un eterno Dios y por ella creo: ¡mis sueños y mi esperanza de ella son! La religión critico... mas yo en ella veo el principio de la inmensa creación.

¡Cuando doy mi cariño, lo doy entero, no sé querer a medias a los que quiero!

¡También sufro de celos, pero los callo porque con mi corazón lucho y batallo!

No, no escribo buscando nuevos amores, solo deseo cumplir uno de mis placeres: que mis poemas, como las bellas flores, gusten y hagan sonreír a las tristes mujeres.

¿Ya me olvidaste? ¿Ya me has dejado de amar? Por supuesto que no: ¡el marino que navega nunca puede olvidarse de su amado mar ni mucho menos de su adorado navío, la playa no se olvida de la ola que llega ni el mar de la montaña mientras fluya un río!

Somos la interminable guerra, mi musa hermosa, del amor que dura y del amor que fue: ¡tú eres una persona muy orgullosa, mentiroso quizás soy, pero olvidar no sé!

En todos los ciclos te encuentro y en todos los ojos tristes te miro; sé que existes en todas las vidas porque siempre renaces conmigo.

Bastante nostalgia despierta en este espíritu cuerdo: ¡eres tú un vivo recuerdo de la naturaleza muerta!

Para dormir ya habrá tiempo, hoy tu amor es mi descanso.

There will be time to sleep, right now, your love is all the rest I need.

When I kiss you, time is irrelevant.

It’s not like that, okay?” I wanted to defend my parents. “They love me, and they are great parents. But they are embarrassed at the thought of their friends finding out about our relationship.” “Why should strangers care what you do in your home? It does not affect them,” Zon interjected.