Affection Quotes

Love with men is not a sentiment but an idea.

It's love it's love that makes the world go round.

Young men wish: love money and health. One day they'll say: health money and love.

You say to me-ward's your affection's strong Pray love me little so you love me long.

Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar Where are you now? Who lies beneath your spell? Whom do you lead on Rapture's roadway far Before you agonize them in farewell?

The reason why lovers and their mistresses never tire of being together is that they are always talking of themselves.

I love a lassie a bonnie bonnie lassie She's as pure as the lily in the dell. She's as sweet as the heather The bonnie bloomin' heather Mary ma Scotch Blue-bell.

Come live with me and be my love And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys groves or hills or fields Or woods and steepy mountains yield.

He who for love hath undergone The worst that can befall Is happier thousandfold than one Who never loved at all.

So dear I love him that with him all deaths I could endure without him live no life.

Love is often a fruit of marriage.

But there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream.

Everybody in love is blind.

Love must have wings to fly away from love And to fly back again.

Love is the fulfilling of the law.

The hours I spent with thee dear heart Are as a string of pearls to me I could them over every one apart My rosary my rosary.

Whither thou goest I will go and where thou lodgest I will lodge thy people shall be my people and thy God my God.

Love is strong as death jealousy is cruel as the grave.

Many waters cannot quench love neither can the floods drown it.

Blue eyes say "Love me or I die" black eyes say "Love me or I kill thee."

To love her was a liberal education.

Some pray to marry the man they love My prayer will somewhat vary: I humbly pray to Heaven above That I love the man I marry.

"I'm sorry that I spell'd the word I hate to go above you Because" - the brown eyes lower fell - "Because you see I love you!"

Werther had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter Would you know how first he met her? She was cutting bread and butter.

To love one's self is the beginning of a life-long romance.

He is a self-made man and worships his creator.

True love is like ghosts which everybody talks about and few have seen.

True love is eternal infinite and always like itself. It is equal and pure without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.

True love brings up everything you're allowing a mirror to be held up to you daily.

Some love lasts a lifetime. True love lasts forever.

What the heart gives away is never gone.... It is kept in the hearts of others.

Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength while loving someone deeply gives you courage.

The Eskimo has fifty-two names for snow because it is important to them there ought to be as many for love.

A romp in the hay lingers like the first line of a song but your true love is the one you make a life with and write more than a line about you write a whole book.

Love is always bestowed as a gift - freely willingly and without expectation. We don't love to be loved we love to love.

The chemist who can extract from his heart's elements compassion respect longing patience regret surprise and forgiveness and compound them into one can create that atom which is called love.

True love cannot be found where it truly does not exist nor can it be hidden where it truly does.

Love conquers all.

To love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be destroyed

When I come back to you, if I come back to you, will I know you? Will you be the city of my memory? Or will you be a stranger?

I loved laughing with him, loved that he could make me laugh.

Love me, and I will laugh for you, and if you can make me laugh, my laughter will, quite simply, ransom the whole of the world from death.

It is generally the trustful and optimistic people who can afford to retreat. The loveless and faithless ones are compelled by their pessimism to attack.

A surrendered day is a good day.

I love you, I’ve loved you for years and I’ll love you for years more. It’s not something I can fight, it’s not something I want to fight.

Prose lies its way to the truth

Even if it means I’ll never be the man you give yourself to, I’ll always do anything to protect you.

When we are taught that safety lies always with sameness, then difference, of any kind, will appear as a threat

Love is the perfect safety, or the perfect weapon.

When you close to me, my heart has created a vibration of the precise "Carrier frequency" to send all deep information about me to you