Love Quotes
When you love someone all your saved-up wishes start coming out.
Love is a ocean of emotions entirely surrounded by expenses.
Love is a decision not an emotion or feeling, that if made from the heart will outlast anything.
Beware what you set your heart upon, for it surely shall be yours.
It is best to love wisely, no doubt, but to love foolishly is better than not to be able to love at all.
Your voice makes me tremble inside and your smile is an invitation for my imagination to go wild.
The passionate are like men standing on their heads, they see all things the wrong way.
It is seldom indeed that one parts on good terms, because if one were on good terms one would not part.
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.
Love can never grow old. Locks may lose their brown and gold. Cheeks may fade and hollow grow. But the hearts that love will know, never winter's frost and chill, summer's warmth is in them still.
Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.
True love is when your heart and your mind are saying the same thing.
All love is sweet, given or returned.
I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken, and I'd rather remember it as it was at it's best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived
Love is a many splendered thing.
O my's like a red, red rose. That's newly sprung in June, O my's like the melodie. That's sweetly play'd in tune.
Love is like a piece of art work, even the smallest bit can be so beautiful.
Love cures people - both the ones who give it and the ones who receive it.
Love is a symbol of eternity that wipes away all sense of time, removing all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end.
Love is the only gold.
In order to love simply, it is necessary to know how to show love.
Among the things you can give and still keep are your word, a smile, and a grateful heart.
Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart.
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years, and every little absence is an age.
Whatever our souls are made up, his and mine are the same.
Anyone can be passionate, but it takes real lovers to be silly.
Lust is what makes you keep wanting it, even when you have no desire to be with each other. Love is what makes you keep wanting to be with each other, even when you have no desire to do it.
And let it spring from love, born out of concern for all beings.
Familiar acts are beautiful through love.
Love does not consist in gazing at each other but in looking together in the same direction.
In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.
The heart of a fool is in his mouth, but the mouth of a wise man is in his heart.
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
Love is letting go of fear.
Life without love is like a tree. Without blossom and fruit.
The person who tries to live alone will not succeed as a human being. His heart withers if it does not answer another heart. His mind shrinks away if he hears only the echoes of his own thoughts and finds no other inspiration.
But there's nothing half so sweet in life, as love's young dream.
Love works in miracles every day, such as weakening the strong, and stretching the weak , making fools of the wise, and wise men of fools , favoring the passions, destroying reason, and in a word, turning everything topsy-turvy.
Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.
The only genuine love worthy of a name is unconditional.
Love reminds you that nothing else matters.
Love like you'll never be hurt.
Be of love a little more careful than of anything.
Love is a thing, well, it's kind of like quicksand. The more you are in it, the deeper you sink. And when it hits you, you've just got to fall.
When you fish for love, bait with your heart, not your brain.
Love is a butterfly, which when pursued is just beyond your grasp, but if you will sit down quietly it may alight upon you.
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.
To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead.
Marriage is a door which looks out upon a beautiful view. As that door is opened and the horizon unfolds before you, know that nothing is sweeter than the warmth of one hand within another.
In a great romance, each person basically plays a part that the other really likes.
Happy wife, happy life.
Give all to love.
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.
At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.
Love vanquishes time. To lovers, a moment can be eternity, eternity can be the tick of a clock.
Romance is the glamour which turns the dust of everyday life into a golden haze.
Work and lovethese are the basics. Without them there is neurosis.
Life is the first gift, love is the second.
May no gift be too small to give, nor too simple to receive, which is wrapped in thoughtfulness and tied with love.
This is the true measure of love, when we believe that we alone can love, that no one could ever have loved so before us, and that no one will ever love in the same way after us.
To love is to receive a glimpse of heaven.
We can only learn to love by loving.
Love is the flower you've got to let grow.
I arise from dreams of thee in the first sweet sleep of night, when the winds are breathing low, and the stars are shining bright.
Love's greatest gift is its ability to make everything it touches sacred.
If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were.
Love always creates, it never destroys. In this lie's man's only promise.
Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd.
O, there is nothing holier, in this life of ours, than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.
In dreams and in love there are no impossibilities.
For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.
We are each of us angels with only one wing, and we can fly only by embracing each other.
The best proof of love is trust.
Love is friendship set to music
The more connections you and your lover make, not just between your bodies, but between your minds, your hearts, and your souls, the more you will strengthen the fabric of your relationship, and the more real moments you will experience together.
Love is a mutual self-giving which ends in self-recovery.
Love in its essence is spiritual fire.
Love is like a mountain, hard to climb, but once you get to the top the view is beautiful.
One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life , that word is love.
We can do no great things. Only small things with great love.
Love is not love until love's vulnerable.
Love is a fire. But whether it is going to warm your heart or burn down your house, you can never tell.
Love is the expansion of two natures in such fashion that each include the other, each is enriched by the other.
Neither a lofty degree of intelligence nor imagination nor both together go to the making of genius. Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius.
It is at the edge of a petal that love waits.
Love is the only rational act.
Flowing blood is proof that you're alive, if it's for the sake of those you love
Love is the universal thirst for a communion not merely of the senses, but of our whole nature.
We loved with a love that was more than love.
He must have a truly romantic nature, for he weeps when there is nothing at all to weep about.
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together.