Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn.
The madness of love is the greatest of heaven's blessings.
Love is like war, easy to begin but hard to end.
That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquility.
Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
We've got this gift of love, but love is like a precious plant. You can't just accept it and leave it in the cupboard or just think it's going to get on by itself. You've got to keep watering it. You've got to really look after it and nurture it.
Perhaps the feelings that we experience when we are in love represent a normal state. Being in love shows a person who he should be.
Love does not consist in gazing at each other but in looking together in the same direction.
One can be a soldier without dying, and a lover without sighing.
A woman without a man is like a fish without a bicycle
It is better to have loved and lost than never to have lost at all.
We find rest in those we love, and we provide a resting place in ourselves for those who love us.
There is no end. There is no beginning. There is only the infinite passion of life.
On the last analysis, then, love is life. Love never faileth and life never faileth so long as there is love.
The most powerful symptom of love is a tenderness which becomes at times almost insupportable.
Man's love is of man's life a part, it is a woman's whole existence. In her first passion, a woman loves her lover, in all the others all she loves is love.
Love, two minds without a single thought.
The essence of romantic love is that wonderful beginning, after which sadness and impossibility may become the rule.
To a person in love, the value of the individual is intuitively known. Love needs no logic for its mission.
My heart is ever at your service.
What's meant to be will always find a way
A bizarre sensation pervades a relationship of pretense. No truth seems true. A simple morning's greeting and response appear loaded with innuendo and fraught with implications. Each nicety becomes more sterile and each withdrawal more permanent.
When I first met you, I was afraid to talk to you. When I talked to you, I was afraid to kiss you. When I kissed you, I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I'm afraid to lose you.
Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination, full of hope.
What is life without the radiance of love.
There is no pain equal to that which two lovers can inflict on one another. This should be made clear to all who contemplate such a union. The avoidance of this pain is the beginning of wisdom, for it is strong enough to contaminate the rest of our lives.
Romantic love is an illusion. Most of us discover this truth at the end of a love affair or else when the sweet emotions of love lead us into marriage and then turn down their flames.
Love thy neighbour as thyself.
Love works a different way in different minds, the fool it enlightens and the wise it blinds.
The worst part of life is waiting. The best part of life is having someone worth waiting for.
Love doesn't make the world go'round. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile.
If you love someone, set them free.
Love, a temporary insanity, curable by marriage.
Love is, above all, the gift of oneself.
If so many men, so many minds, certainly so many hearts, so many kinds of love.
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth, for thy love is better than wine.
Love is letting go of fear.
True love is when your heart and your mind are saying the same thing.
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In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.
If I am pressed to say why I loved him, I feel it can only be explained by replying. Because it was he, because it was me.
Love is that splendid triggering of human vitality, the supreme activity which nature affords anyone for going out of himself toward someone else.
I become a waterwheel, turning and tasting you, as long as water moves.
Treasure the love you receive above all. It will survive long after your good health has vanished.
You were made perfectly to be loved - and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole life long.
The minute I heard my first love story I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere, they're in each other all along.
Honor the ocean of love.
No disguise can long conceal love where it exists, or long feign it where it is lacking.
Two souls with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one.
Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.
Nothing is worth more than this day.
To love a person is to learn the song that is in their heart, and to sing it to them when they have forgotten.
Gravitation can not be held responsible for people falling in love.
Love is perfect kindness
Nuptial love makes mankind, friendly love perfects it, but wanton love corrupts and debases it.
Where there is great love, there are always wishes.
She had been forced into prudence in her youth, she learned romance as she grew older - the natural sequence of an unnatural beginning.
You owe me nothing for giving the love that I give. You owe me nothing for caring the way that I have. I give you thanks for receiving , it's my privilege, and you owe me nothing in return.
Where there is love there is life.
Of all forms of caution, caution in love is perhaps the most fatal to true happiness.
To love deeply in one direction makes us more loving in all others.
There is no remedy for love but to love more.
Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it, and it darts away.
The passionate are like men standing on their heads, they see all things the wrong way.
Beware what you set your heart upon, for it surely shall be yours.
Young love is a flame , very pretty, often very hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. The love of the older and disciplined heart is as coals, deep-burning, unquenchable.
Love is a decision not an emotion or feeling, that if made from the heart will outlast anything.
You make me want to be a better man. As good as it gets.
Love the giver more than the gift.
There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, this has always been enough.
Seduce my mind and you can have my body, find my soul and I'm yours forever.
We can do no great things. Only small things with great love.
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together.
I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
Love is something eternal.
And let it spring from love, born out of concern for all beings.
Love is a hole in the heart.
Union gives strength.
Better never to have met you in my dream than to wake and reach for hands that are not there.
Love's greatest gift is its ability to make everything it touches sacred.
Keep your heart open for as long as you can, as wide as you can, for others and especially for yourself.
The heart does not respond to principles and programs, it seeks not efficiency, but passion.
I've looked around enough to know that you're the one I want to go through time with.
Love is a little haven of refuge from the world.
Love is like pi - natural, irrational, and very important.
The thought manifests as the word. The word manifests as the deed. The deed develops into habit. And the habit hardens into character. So watch the thought and its ways with care
You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly.
There is a law that man should love his neighbor as himself. In a few hundred years it should be as natural to mankind as breathing or the upright gait, but if he does not learn it, he must perish.
Your words are my food, your breath my wine. You are everything to me.
I love you for what you are, but I love you yet more for what you are going to be. I love you not so much for your realities as for your ideals. I pray for your desires that they may be great, rather than for your satisfactions, which may be so hazardously little. You are going forward toward something great. I am on the way with you, and therefore I love you.
A woman who is loved always has success.