I make love like I make coffee. Tuesdays and Thursdays I offer free refills.

What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why,I have forgotten, and what arms have lainUnder my head till morning, but the rainIs full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sighUpon the glass and...

If somebody says ‘I love you’ to me, I feel as though I had a pistol pointed at my head. What can anybody reply under such conditions but that which the pistol holder requires? ‘I...

When I look myself through your eyes , I only see love , everything else melts away in eternity

In the modern Christian attempt to take a stand as Christ did, and maybe for others, win the approval of the world, the Christian will often think that it consists of targeting and demoralizing fellow...

We both think love (and language) are interesting but taffylike diversions: soft, simple, perhaps a little salty. If either one takes over your life, you’re an ass.

Tell me you’ve seen the world.Now, you’ve come back homeTell me you’ve carried me with you,That you’ve held me close.Tell me you’ve missed meOr that I’m not crazy for waiting causeOf all the butterflies that...

What is the difference between me and the sky?”The difference, my love,Is that when you laugh,I forget about the sky

Such women as you a hundred men always convet – your eyes will only bewitch scores on scores into the unvailing fancy for you – you can only marry one of that many. Out of...

I have the ostrich of an asshole. I also have the asshole of an ostrich. With these two things, I have everything I need. Well, aside from love.

I’m a sex lover and fan of family reunions. Those two things are unrelated, just as all my sex partners are unrelated (at least to me).

Please understand. Please forgive me.I prayed every day for you to be alive, until hope became painful.Don’t hate me.I still love you.

I love it, and I’m looking forward to it. I only have good memories there.

Fox Jung…I dunno why I get so hungry whenever I see you. Just once…if I could swallow you up in one bite, just once…I’d never need anything else.””Now, I’m really scared…that one day, I’ll open...

Love is the most powerful force in the world. That love can do anything.

She was also a memory, the worst kind of memory–the kind that pulled you to your knees at just the sound of her name.

I was dead, then alive.Weeping, then laughing.The power of love came into me,and I became fierce like a lion,then tender like the evening star.

Sincere forgiveness isn’t colored with expectations that the other person apologize or change. Don’t worry whether or not they finally understand you. Love them and release them. Life feeds back truth to people in its...

The future will be bright, if you play it right!

Never underestimate the power of the words ‘I love you’ or the comfort of a simple hug. Grow your love daily.

He’s an indulgent sort of man……With a quick lip and a fierce tongue, the sort of tongue that draws you in with charm and words of praise, awkward silences and desperate worships.

Everything else is nothing.

Quien ama esperando una recompensa está perdiendo el tiempo.

Does life has any value without love?

What he needs now is to love and have that love returned.

We are not held back by the love we didn’t receive in the past, but by the love we’re not extending in the present.

I love you and it’s getting worse.

‘When did you first fall in love?’ ‘I think, I first fell in love when I was in fifth grade with this boy who kept his glass ruler in the sunlight and made rainbows on...

A woman is a mother, daughter, and sister of every man; how she could be wrong?

Is it better to win over the hearts and minds of the people, or imprison them and torture them into telling you they love you? These are the tough decisions a future tyrant, I mean...

love is but an echo in her head

When someone is in your heart, they’re never truly gone. They can come back to you, even at unlikely times.

Just knowing you exist changed the world for me.

No discipline? Behold!!!! My cat has written a book! …And she’s published!” — Amok 2015

I thought to never have a family, to never have a woman I could love, physically, but when I met ye, I realized love was not merely a physical act. It was about being willing...

Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand.

Most stories are not about peoplebut about life, an addiction like the rest of themthat destroys you even as you love it,but you love it anyway and can never get enough.

He came back to the car, long legs lifting high in the snow, and there was snow in his hair and on his eyelashes and I remembered that I love him. It felt like something...

It’s a new subject to me, and I’m just starting to get confused. The middle is the muddle, and the end is enlightenment. The subject is love, and the end is death.

People, they only love themselves because you only love yourself. Love them, and they will love you.

So before we end and then beginWe’ll drink a toast to how it’s beenA few more hours to be completeA few more nights on satin sheetsA few more times that I can sayI’ve loved these...

Remember, I might be the wind, but you control the kite.

Congratulations. You should paint those visions of paradise rather than just talking about them.I’ll begin with you.

Let there be love. There will be light to show you the path of life.

Love is the most precious gift you could ever possibly hope to steal. Some women foolishly do not leave their rib cages locked at night.

One or a couple of good thoughts may be a fluke or derived from life’s challenges, a few can be a practice or a lesson from failures and bad experiences but the consistency of excellent...

A joyful heart is the inevitable result of a heart burning with love.

A servant wants to be rewarded for what he does. A lover wants only to be in love’s presence, that ocean whose depth will never be known.

My job, my only job here in this moment, is to love myself and, by extension, to love others. My job is just to live and to realize that to live is to love.

If my love were an ocean,there would be no more land.If my love were a desert,you would see only sand.If my love were a star-late at night, only light.And if my love could grow wings,I’d...