For Love Quotes

If you’re willing to live in a cardboard box on the streets with him, then marry him.

The best narrative is one of infinite love. A spiritual affair--one not of the material world. Intermingled, with no beginning nor end--it will always stand the test of time.

a long time ago when cataclysms were commonas sneezes and land masses slidaround the globe looking for placesto settle down and become continents, someone introduced us at a party.

Love is selflessly honest, even if it comes from deception.

Love is strange mutual agreement in which qualities of one person gets sopped up by another person...

It's okay to love something a little too much, as long as it's real to you.

My first love was everything, all at once. The kind of love you fight for, the kind of boy you fight for.

The dreamy days and sticky nights of summer were already calling, as if anything could happen.

I just got my signals crossed. First thing, I have to untangle the connections. Otherwise, I come away empty-handed. Or with someone else's hands. Or even with a missing hand.

You say you need to love others, but do you love yourself

You shattered the remainder of my heart, yet you expect me to be okay with it day after day.

Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all.

I just can’t do it anymore. It’s too painful. It doesn’t mean I’m over you, it means I’m not going to waste the rest of my life being haunted by your memory.

I miss you Annabeth. I know it’s wrong, but I can’t stop thinkin’ about you. I think about you all the damn time.

With a heavy heart, I pulled out my own pocket knife, and carved three little words beneath Archer’s. A plea and a wish, in a form I could never take back. Return to me.

Some are convicted for breaking the heart…some are the victims of broken heart – Irony of unrequited love.

Being Uniquely YOU is the New Perfect.

Ben made me laugh. I was attracted to his attraction for me: the way he smiled for instance, whenever he saw me, that goofy kind of grin that hijacks the face of the helplessly smitten.

Love is not some tool for manipulation. Love is a gift - love is from God. Love means everything.

The biggest curse in life is not loosing your love, but not being loved by someone you love.

Which is when I decided I would never love anyone again because you just felt like an idiot when you put love out there and it didn't come back your way.

Sometimes you grow to love the shadow that follows.

And, long after Clark had gone home, Solomon stayed up wondering if everyone falls in love with someone who can't love them back.

I wanted to say "don't leave me, " but I'm so tired of begging people to stay.

...the hardest word to swallow is almost.

I've dreamt of us falling in love and being together in a million different ways, yet I still wake up in the one way without you.

unrequited love is the most selfless love.

What an unrequited love it is, this thirst! But is it love, when it is unrequited?

I'm not unlucky at love, just incredibly lucky with celibacy.

Some people are like an open grave:You give it the thing you love mostAnd then get nothing in return.

Oh yes, it's very tragic. Why does everyone always like love stories? What about absence-of-love stories? Aren't they much more common?

Why weren't we born in the same era?" he lamented. She eased past him neither here nor there, looked over her shoulder and whispered, "How mundane and cliche would that be?

Which is worse? Loving someone and not being able to be with them or not loving someone and having to be with them.

The Hardest thing about being broken, isn't the Love you don't receive, It's the Love you long to give that nobody wants..

And she never knew that he laid awake the whole time, his lips at her temple, his hand against her hair.Whispering her name.Whispering other words as well.

Did you hear about Katie Parkinson? ... She's going out with Christopher... They've been kissing.""It was like a Semtex explosion in my brain. I did not know whether to cry or run away.

The truth is that there is almost nothing as tiresome as unwanted love.

She personified her name in everything she did. Even when we would row, her words were deftly chosen and spoken rather like an intricate dance. And I so loved to dance with her.

I can't give you the moon, ” the tinker said. “She doesn't belong to me. She belongs only to herself.

Her love has been always unrequited, but until now it wasn't real love. Now it hurts, and that's how she knows it is real.

Limerence is an obsessive, unrequited love. It is actually a disorder. A disease if you will.

Souls soar high above reach, Hands extend but never touch, Words exchanged in dulcet tones, Tis a fated moment to understand one's truth, Time to let go.

There are those whose love awakens our own and those whose love undermines. As long as we are blind to this fact, true love will elude us.

Cruelty is a language that the blind can see, the deaf can hear, and the heart feels forever.

Eternity has a way of letting us all grow up.

One sided-love always goes with the urge of possessing.

Was it possible there was some fatal flaw in their matching, that they were ultimately, impossibly different--dissimilar enough to fall in love, but too fundamentally distinct to stay together?

We come here (literally) reaching for intimacy and love. But it seems soon after our arrival, we're made to believe that they're luxuries not necessities.

They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.

Take a chance on me and I will prove how worthy your life is.