“Yes, I would like you to love yourself, because unless you love yourself you cannot love anybody else. You don’t know what love is if you have not loved yourself.”

Whatever you feel, you become. It is your responsibility.

Sex has become more and more attractive because of its condemnation by priests.

Love is wild; its whole beauty is in its wildness. It comes like a breeze with great fragrance, fills your heart, and suddenly where there was a desert there is a garden full of flowers.

You need power only to do something harmful.otherwise love is enough,compassion is enough.

Be – don’t try to become.

No thought, no mind, no choice – just being silent, rooted in yourself.

Lovers never surrender to each other, lovers simply surrender to love.

Many people have come and left, and it has been always good because they emptied some space for better people.

Nobody has the power to take two steps together; you can take only one step at a time.

Love make you a tremendous power, a spiritual force.

A man who is 100% sane is dead.

Love, to be really love, has to be being-love, gift-love.

Never be ashamed of your tears. Be proud that you are still natural. Be proud that you can express the inexpressible through your tears.

Sadness is silent, it is yours. It is coming because you are alone. It is giving you a chance to go deeper into your aloneness.

The real question is not whether life exists after death. The real question is whether you are alive before death.

Fame is foolish, it is pointless, meaningless.

Your kids need your love and attention, and being able to devote myself to them is very fulfilling. As I get older, spending time with my daughters makes things much easier. You learn to put your ego aside.

Nobody loves a woman because she is handsome or ugly, stupid or intelligent. We love because we love.

I like fashion, but I love, love, love music and film; they are my two passions. I would love to pursue my acting and my love of music more than anything.

I was brought up by my mother and my two sisters, although they’re older than me and fled the nest very young, so I was technically raised as an only child, but I was very much loved.

When I was young, I loved black men.

Have you ever met a war you didn’t love? I’m asking, is there any place you don’t want to intervene in?

In love, unlike most other passions, the recollection of what you have had and lost is always better than what you can hope for in the future.

I live on a bicycle, I live in central London, probably 90 percent of my travel is done on a bicycle. I love bicycles.