To all the true lovers: Your unconditional love is the reason why flowers bloom.To all the beloveds: You are the reason why universe came into existence.

Who else but a lover retains the ability to wound the other person with such passion, such precision? And who else but that lover has the capacity to heal what he or she has done?

I’d hang a walrus on my wall, and I’d name him Russ. But I’m not a hunter—I’m a lover and a fisherman. Dinner will be ready in ten minutes, if you want to take off...

The man as he converses is the lover; silent, he is the husband.

I want to buy designer sunglasses and change my name to The Lunar Child III. It would make me a better lover, but it’s impossible for me to be a better lover than I already...

a lover of love.

Love does not request, love provides

He firmly pulled her body against his and he brushed her lips with his. Staring into her eyes, he lightly slid his tongue across her bottom lip. She drew a deep, staggered breath in response...

Not the way he looks, but specifically the way he looks at me threatens my inhibitions. It’s all greedy yearning.

The smile of lovers is gondola of their desire. (Des amoureux le sourire – Est gondole de leur désir.)

In you I see an immaculate woman full of feminine grace and untarnished beauty.

I got arrested for driving naked. I guess I shouldn’t have put four wheels, an engine, and a steering wheel on my bathtub. I’m a do-it-yourself kind of lover.

I always wear an oven mitt when I go in for a handshake, because I like to give visual hints about what kind of lover I’d make. I don’t use a cup to drink coffee—I...

I’m a designer. I’m trying to design a half a person, but I’m looking for a business partner, a female who’ll contribute the other 50% to the design and make it not only complete, but...

I love petting trees. Especially if they are fir trees. Single lovers should be good with their hands. I admire Bigfoot.

I’ve never been with a man before.

Every lover is, in his heart, a madman, and, in his head, a minstrel.

Time for us began to be measured by moments when we spoke, and moments when we longed to speak again.

She’s not happy in her marriage. Not unhappy exactly, but not happy. He doesn’t want kids, so that’s nothing to look forward to. Her life is chock-full of quiet tedium. Suddenly, she falls in love....

His love is good I can not compare it to anything

You can run from the truth. You can run and hide from the truth.You can deny and avoid the truth. But you cannot destroy the truth. Nor can you make the lie true. You must...

There are times when a lover longs to be also a father and a brother: he is jealous of the years he hasn’t shared.

Your love story, I don’t want to give away the ending, but both you and your lover die.

Robots don’t make better lovers, but Roberts do.

When the wildish woman has an idea, the friend or lover will never say, “Well, I don’t know . . . sounds really dumb [grandiose, undoable, expensive, etc.] to me.” A right friend will never...

Although we shared a kiss or two you still have me on cloud nine from time to time and all I want is for you to be mine!

Fear no more as long as her memory surrounds you like a ghost…cry no more as long as she weeps for you like a willow.