Affection Quotes

Can love be controll'd by advice?

I love vast libraries; yet there is a doubt, If one be better with them or without,-- Unless he use them wisely, and, indeed, Knows the high art of what and how to read.

I have never understood why one's affections must be confined, as once with women, to a single country.

I fell in love with the book [ Brief Interviews with Hideous Men] and always wanted to do something with and fought to get the rights, which was pretty fun and an incredible experience in itself.

I would very much like to make Westerns. I love Westerns. I've worked on many Westerns in my youth, in Spain and here, and I love working on them.

I really thought that love would save us all.

I love consumerism, TV culture, shopping malls. There's nothing I'd ever buy, but I like being there. It's wacky.

I love being alive so much. When you come out of comas in your childhood, every moment awake is a joyous occasion.

To love women and never enjoy them, is as much to love wine and never taste it.

Love knoweth no laws.

If you love a person, you love him in his stark reality, and refuse to shut your eyes to his defects and errors.

I love the description of Gothic churches before the printed word, that they were the bibles of the poor.

If you once love Him, you will study to please Him.

Amo, amas, I love a lass, As a cedar tall and slender; Sweet cowslip's grace is her nominative case, And she's of the feminine gender.

Love demands that I learn how to focus my attention on the needs of those I love.

If you love language, it will love you back.

Where love is, there God is also.

Whatever you want to do, if you want to be great at it, you have to love it and be able to make sacrifices for it.

Women love us for our defects. If we have enough of them, they will forgive us everything, even our gigantic intellects.

The most incomprehensible thing in the world to a man, is a woman who rejects his offer of marriage!

As he was about to climb yet another dune, his heart whispered, "Be aware of the place where you are brought to tears. That's where I am, and thats where your treasure is.

A beautiful woman is a practical poet, taming her savage mate, planting tenderness, hope and eloquence in all whom she approaches.

Ah, if everyone was as sensitive as you! There's no girl who hasn't gone through that. And it's all so unimportant!

Reason lost the battle, and all I could do was surrender and accept I was in love.

Their lips brushed like young wild flowers in the wind.

Take off that darn fur coat!...Or maybe you'd like to have us open all the windows.

Perfect behavior is born of complete indifference. Perhaps this is why we always love madly someone who treats us with indifference.

We ate well and cheaply and drank well and cheaply and slept well and warm together and loved each other.

Had I been in love, I could not have been more wretchedly blind. But vanity, not love, has been my folly.

She blushed and so did he. She greeted him in a faltering voice, and he spoke to her without knowing what he was saying.

What you are to do without me I cannot imagine.

If it's ka it'll come like a wind, and your plans will stand before it no more than a barn before a cyclone

And where love ends, hate begins

Loving the same man or woman all your life, why, that's like supposing the same candle could last you all your life

I hope I haven't given you the impression that I consider kissing intrinsically irrational.

There was a lot they didn’t tell you about death, she had discovered, and one of the biggies was how long it took the ones you loved most to die in your heart.

My wealth is in my knowledge of self, love, and spirituality.

Reading is my passion and my escape since I was 5 years old. Overall, children don't realize the magic that can live inside their own heads. Better even then any movie.

Give me that man that is not passion's slave, and I will wear him in my heart's core, in my heart of heart, as I do thee.

He does something to me, that boy. Every time. It’s his only detriment. He steps on my heart. He makes me cry.

There's a difference between really loving someone and loving the idea of her.

Heaven would never be heaven without you.

I'm gonna fight for you, until your heart stops beating.

I mean, at the end of the day, what the hell does it matter who I end up with if it can't be you?

I miss him in so many ways, but right now I miss him in the way you always miss someone when you're single among a room full of couples.

Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him.

She's my kitten, and no one else's.

I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches and every word he says. I love all his looks, and all his actions and him entirely and all together.

When someone blushes, doesn't that mean 'yes'?

People die, I think, but your relationship with them doesn't. It continues and is ever-changing.