You cannot decide when to fall in love. Love will take it’s own time to rise…

It is a splendid thing to think that the woman you really love will never grow old to you. Through the wrinkles of time, through the mask of years, if you really love her, you...

Love sounds like a trumpet mimicking a trombone. That’s one of my hobbies, when I’m not impersonating statues of mimes.

I wasn’t as untrusting. I had faith in the goodness of people, the perfection of love.What happened?Everything ends. And it’s how they end that leaves the lasting effect.

She was my dream. She made me who I am, and holding her in my arms was more natural to me than my own heartbeat. I think about her all the time. Even now, when...

I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day.

Love is the oxygen for heart.So love as your life depends on it.

Love is a sport in which beautiful people excel.

Well, nowIf little by little you stop loving meI shall stop loving youLittle by littleIf suddenly you forget meDo not look for meFor I shall already have forgotten youIf you think it long and mad...

I know I’m a bad bargain. But I’m begging you to have me anyway. Because I want a chance to make you as happy as you make me. I want to build a life with...

The moon is very charming, alluring, attracting and magical, not because of its beauty, but because of its illusion and reflection of change.

I could feel a small polished stone sinking through the darkest waters of my heart. All those deep convoluted channels and passageways, and yet she managed to toss her pebble right down to the bottom...

That looked like love to me, when you put a brave face on your heart breaking because it was what the other person needed.

Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. then your love would also change.

Beneath the face of anyone you ever loved for true – anyone you love, you will always love, love is not at the mercy of time and it does not recognize death, they are strangers...

I believein love at first sightbut I will always believe that the peoplewe lovewe have loved before.Many, many, many times beforeand when we stumblethrough grace and circumstance and that brilliant illusion of choiceto finally meet...

He would be able to create a scent that was not merely human, but super human, an angels scent, so indescribably good and vital that who ever smelt it would be enchanted and with his...

You can’t substitute material things for love or for gentleness or for tenderness or for a sense of comradeship. Money is not a substitute for tenderness, and power is not a substitute for tenderness.

For what is love itself, for the one we love best? – an enfolding of immeasurable cares which yet are better than any joys outside our love.

one doesn’t even think ofthe liverand if the liverdoesn’t think ofus, that’sfine.

—Yo solo quería tener a alguien que me quisiera en verdad. Como lo que tienes con Robert.—Yo no tengo nada con él—me defendí de inmediato.—Lo quieres—suspiró—Y él te quiere a ti, se nota. Él es...

Look at this one.” I picked up a small painting of a man with dark hair and a short, dark beard. He wore a loose shirt, cobalt blue, unbuttoned at the top, showing a prominent,...

I can never think of you as a friend. You can do without a friend.

Come dance with me,” he says, taking my hand, and someday I’ll explain to him that I already am.

Carnal love: a practical man’s love. A love you can see, touch, and taste if you’re kinky. If you can’t hear it, you’re probably better suited to its more abstract form.

I’ll follow thee and make a heaven of hell,To die upon the hand I love so well.

Sure, I’ll have sex with you—for twenty bucks.” Geez! For half that I can get twice the value, in two twins and a ham sandwich down at the trailer park. Sure, the combined age of...

I understood that to live is to be free … that to have friends is necessary … that to fight is to stay alive … that to be happy you just need to want …...

Toni, I barely know you, but I canna see anything remotely unworthy about you. any man would be blessed and honored to receive yer love.” (Ian MacPhie)

No, this wasn’t just about sex, but for the next hour or so, it was going to be mostly about sex.

I came to this world just to give love,just to fill the world with silent song of love,just to feel and share the power of love,just to sing the song of dedication to love.

What if I can’t ever be who you want me to be? What if I keep letting you down?

He would almost call this feeling for jeannette hate, if he were not so afraid it was love.

If you can’t do great things, Mother Teresa used to say, do little things with great love. If you can’t do them with great love, do them with a little love. If you can’t do...

Talking about someone who makes you happy actually makes you happy.

She wanted to get some personal profit out of things, and she rejected as useless all that did not contribute to the immediate desires of her heart, being of a temperament more sentimental than artistic,...

Love is a better master than duty.

I’m trying. My mouth keeps moving of its own accord.

Everything about you fascinates me, Sophie. The smell of your skin. The sound of your voice. Your long legs. Your sense of humor. Your personality. You don’t seem to need me, and if you don’t...

The obsession was gone. We liked each other, even loved each other. And our sex was still good, but the hunger was gone. Either it just wore out or we wore each other out. A...

They’re in love. Fuck the war.

I could only nod as emotions rolled in like a destructive storm. This was it. It was over. My incredible time with this beautiful talented man was up. I had to clench my teeth and...

My love is dangerous, like getting stabbed by a knife handle. I make love like a psychotic dyslexic.

There’s no greater show on earth than observing human nature

I want to change. I want to be able to say “I love you” to someone. I want to be able to say I love myself…And mean it from the bottom of my heart.

You don’t blast a heart open,” she said. “You coax and nurture it open, like the sun does to a rose.

Let us be the flowers of love and let us spread the beauty of happiness.

Have you really not noticed, then, that here of all places, in this private, personal solitude that surrounds me, I have turned to you? All the memories of my youth speak to me as I...

Parents were the only ones obligated to love you; from the rest of the world you had to earn it.

The bond forged between us was not one that could be broken by absence, distance, or time. And no matter how much more special or beautiful or brilliant or perfect than me he might be,...