Quotes Tagged "love"

People will hunt obsessively for months or even years to find the right home to live in. When it comes to love though, they expect their future soulmate to appear out of thin air as they enter the next bar or club they go to.

She is my intoxication!

He was the wall I broke myself against. As I tried to tear down his walls, I was freed from my own.

Sometimes I feel You were a plot twist In my story You were my serendipity.

Maybe even all this time, from the time he broke my heart for the first time and I promised myself I’ll never forgive him, I was just waiting for him on the other side of the line.

Because the line between love and hate is thin,” I murmur softly. “So-fucking-thin. And I love you more then I hate you.

Kindness and love can buy you the whole world; lectures and books and philosophy all stand lower than these.

In hurting anyone, you hurt yourself, in loving anyone, you love yourself.

Begging is not the language of love.

Holding your hand is happy; holding your shoulder is sweet; kissing your lips is romantic ; looking at your eyes is sincere; facing your heart, it is unique. Honey, I love you!

I promise that no one will hurt you, including myself. Believe me! I will give you happiness.

She was in his arms. Laurent’s arms! He spun her around and set her back down again in the space of three seconds, then stepped back and slid his hands into his pockets. His face looked flushed under his tan, but she was still reeling from being touched, her mind pulling in a hundred different directions at once. Laurent smelled good. He felt good. He was so unbelievably beyond her level. Oh my God... I’m totally falling for him.

For what is love if not a promise of eternal companionship?

If I were really in love, I don’t think I could have said that. I probably would have tried to toy with his feelings a bit more, or maybe I would have had trouble finding the words. But all I felt then was a desire to help. And while I didn’t yet know the reason, it frightened me much more to think of him getting hurt than it did to think of someone else getting hurt.

Even in the darkness Your memories are shining

We are simple creatures seeking love who triumph in the dark and wilt against the light.

I will tell the world that you are my universal And I will give up the ordinary world forever

Love should not be by the body. Love should be by the heart.

Battered was my heart in the deep search, branded with cracks like slices of silver birch. An ignorant dream, a wish, just fool's gold -- that was the tale that love had sold.

The wood simpers to the flame, entangled in a dance of ruin. And as do we, my love.