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Beloved, if God loved us in this way, we also ought to love one another.

There is no fear in love; but perfect love casts out fear, because fear has punishment. He who fears is not made perfect in love.

We love him, because he first loved us.

Beloved, let’s love one another, for love is of God; and everyone who loves has been born of God and knows God.

The thief only comes to steal, kill, and destroy. I came that they may have life, and may have it abundantly.

“I am the good shepherd. The good shepherd lays down his life for the sheep.

“Aren’t two sparrows sold for an assarion coin? Not one of them falls to the ground apart from your Father’s will.

But the very hairs of your head are all numbered.

Therefore don’t be afraid. You are of more value than many sparrows.

There is therefore now no condemnation to those who are in Christ Jesus, who don’t walk according to the flesh, but according to the Spirit.

In the same way, the Spirit also helps our weaknesses, for we don’t know how to pray as we ought. But the Spirit himself makes intercession for us with groanings which can’t be uttered.

No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us.

Watch! Stand firm in the faith! Be courageous! Be strong!

Let all that you do be done in love.

Be merciful to me, God, be merciful to me, for my soul takes refuge in you. Yes, in the shadow of your wings, I will take refuge, until disaster has passed.

For your great loving kindness reaches to the heavens, and your truth to the skies.

My heart is steadfast, God. My heart is steadfast. I will sing, yes, I will sing praises.

I find I want courage to marry where I do not like

Love is a terrible word, and I should blush to death if anything but a letter accused me on't.

Love at its highest point--love sublime, unique, invincible--leads us straight to the brink of the great abyss, for it speaks to us directly of the infinite and of eternity.

Indeed, the ideal story is that of two people who go into love step for step, with a fluttered consciousness, like a pair of children venturing together into a dark room.

Marriage is terrifying, but so is a cold and forlorn old age.

The love of life, then, is an habitual attachment, not an abstract principle.

My household-gods plant a terrible fixed foot, and are not rooted up without blood.