The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space.
You don't love someone because they're perfect, you love them in spite of the fact that they're not.
When someone loves you, the way they talk about you is different. You feel safe and comfortable.
It’s better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Sometimes you have to be apart from people you love, but that doesn’t make you love them any less. Sometimes you love them more.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you. I am who I am because of you. You are every reason, every hope, and every dream I’ve ever had, and no matter what happens to us in the future, everyday we are together is the greatest day of my life. I will always be yours.
We love the things we love for what they are.
One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.
In vain have I struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.
Where there is love there is life.
Women are meant to be loved, not to be understood.
I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge. That myth is more potent than history. That dreams are more powerful than facts. That hope always triumphs over experience. That laughter is the only cure for grief. And I believe that love is stronger than death.
The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds.
So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.
This is a good sign, having a broken heart. It means we have tried for something.
Never love anyone who treats you like you’re ordinary.
Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love.
Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.
The boy never cried again, and he never forgot what he’d learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.