Love Quotes
I would rather live and love where death is king than have eternal life where love is not.
Love is everything it's cracked up to be. It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for.
The love that lasts longest is the love that is never returned.
Romance, like a ghost escapes touching, it is always where you are not, not where you are. The interview or conversation was prose at the time, but it is poetry in the memory.
A peace that comes from fear and not from the heart is the opposite of peace.
Love is the history of a woman's life, it is an episode in man's.
We can do no great things. Only small things with great love.
Love is the expansion of two natures in such fashion that each include the other, each is enriched by the other.
A compliment is like a kiss through a veil.
The most powerful symptom of love is a tenderness which becomes at times almost insupportable.
Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life.
True love never lives happily ever after. True love has no ending.
How do I love thee ? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
Love, a temporary insanity, curable by marriage.
I have found the paradox that if I love until it hurts, then there is no hurt, but only more love.
Love means to love that which is unlovable, or it is no virtue at all.
We are all born for love, it is the principle existence and it's only end.
Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd.
Loneliness and the feeling of being unwanted is the most terrible.
At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.
One of the oldest human needs is having someone to wonder where you are when you don't come home at night.
We love because it's the only true adventure.
Two souls with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one.
To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides.
There is love of course. And then there's life, its enemy.
Love is the river of life in the world.
Do we really know anybody ? Who does not wear a face to hide another ?
No disguise can long conceal love where it exists, or long feign it where it is lacking.
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.
You were made perfectly to be loved - and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole life long.
Love is a hole in the heart.
Love is the only gold.
Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
We are born in relationship, we are wounded in relationship, and we can be healed in relationship.
The heart has reasons that reason does not understand.
Love doesn't make the world go'round. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile.
It is impossible to repent of love. The sin of love does not exist.
For one human being to love another that is perhaps the most difficult of our tasks, the ultimate, the last test and proof, the work for which all other work is but preparation.
You know you are in love when you see the world in her eyes, and her eyes everywhere in the world.
If you aren't good at loving yourself, you will have a difficult time loving anyone, since you'll resent the time and energy you give another person that you aren't even giving to yourself.
It is at the edge of a petal that love waits.
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.
But there's nothing half so sweet in life, as love's young dream.
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.
What the world really needs is more love and less paper work.
Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.
Absence diminishes small loves and increases great ones, as the wind blows out the candle and blows up the bonfire.
Sex alleviates tension. Love causes it.
That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquility.
We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love.
Let no one who loves be called unhappy Even love unreturned has its rainbow.
Real love stories never have endings.
Love never claims, it ever gives.
You may conquer with the sword, but you are conquered by a kiss.
My tears of love are a waste of time if I turn away.
In a great romance, each person basically plays a part that the other really likes.
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.
If I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.
Love inspires, illumines, designates and leads the way.
Romance is the glamour which turns the dust of everyday life into a golden haze.
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
Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence.
Love's greatest gift is its ability to make everything it touches sacred.
What greater thing is there for two human souls that to feel that they are joined, to strengthen each other, to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories.
Love talked about can be easily turned aside, but love demonstrated is irresistible.
He must have a truly romantic nature, for he weeps when there is nothing at all to weep about.
Love is the immortal flow of energy that nourishes, extends and preserves. It's eternal goal is life.
Love is a mutual self-giving which ends in self-recovery.
A woman without a man is like a fish without a bicycle
Love is like pi - natural, irrational, and very important.
For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
We cannot really love anybody with whom we never laugh.
True love begins when nothing is looked for in return.
To love is to receive a glimpse of heaven.
This was love at first sight, love everlasting, a feeling unknown, unhoped for, unexpected in so far as it could be a matter of conscious awareness, it took entire possession of him, and he understood, with joyous amazement, that this was for life.
May no gift be too small to give, nor too simple to receive, which is wrapped in thoughtfulness and tied with love.
The only true gift is a portion of yourself.
Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination, full of hope.
Friendship often ends in love, but love in friendship - never.
Our love is here to stay.
If you love someone, set them free.
There is no end. There is no beginning. There is only the infinite passion of life.
Many who have spent a lifetime in it can tell us less of love than the child that lost a dog yesterday.
That love is all there is is all we know of love.
One who walks the road with love will never walk the road alone.
Anyone can be passionate, but it takes real lovers to be silly.
From now on you will never be alone, even when we are separated, and even when death itself parts us, I shall remain with you.
To be in love is merely to be in a state of perpetual anesthesia. To mistake an ordinary young man for a greek god or an ordinary young woman for a goddess.
In our life there is a single color, as on an artist's palette, which provides the meaning of life and art. It is the color of love.
Love many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is done well.
In the eyes of a lover pockmarks are dimples.