In Love Quotes

A modest dose of self-love is entirely healthy - who would want to live in a world where everyone hated themselves? But taken too far it soon becomes poisonous.

I hate clothes that look saleable. I love when they look desirable.

'My lige lady, generally,' quod he, 'Wommen desyren to have sovereyntee As well over hir housbond as hir love.'

Alas, alas, that ever love was sin! I ever followed natural inclination Under the power of my constellation And was unable to deny, in truth, My chamber of Venus to a likely youth.

I do love perusing the dictionary to find how many words I don't use - words that have specific, sharp, focused meaning. I also love the sound of certain words. I love the sound of the word pom-pom.

I love so many different genres. I love crime films - and unusual coming-of-age pieces.

I love hospitality, and I love cooking. The kitchen is where I feel most at ease and where I feel most like myself.

The appalling thing about war is that it kills all love of truth.

How many women does one need to sing the scale of love all the way up and down?

Do you know, Valerio, that even the least among all humans is so great that life is far too short to love him?

True love does not paralyze, but doubles the high qualities of man.

I don't speak emotionally about my pictures. That's for other people to do. I will say that I love my photographs. That's what keeps me going.

When I was old enough to go to movies alone, I got to see 'Frankenstein' and 'Dracula' on the big screen. I just fell in love with them.

I love this simple maiden, She grows upon me more and more, And--ask the moon who 't was that kissed, Last night upon the shore!

I hold that all the evil we know on earth finds in this violence done to love its true and legitimate birth.

Experience is bitter, but its teachings we retain; It has taught me this--who once has loved, loves never on earth again!

In course of time my first novel appeared. It was a love story.

Be as romantic as you please about love ... but you mustn't be romantic about money.

The ideal love affair should be conducted by post.

Who are those we love? Only those we do not hate.

When we want to read of the deeds that are done for love, whither do we turn? To the murder column.

My heart, my heart, be whole and free: Love is thine only enemy.

I love little children too but I don't cut off their heads and stick them in vases.

Love is an appetite which, like all other appetites, is destroyed for the moment by its gratification.

Morality consists of suspecting other people of not being legally married.

Tell the people you love that you love them, at every opportunity.

Interesting form of murder we come up with: Assassination. We assassinate people who've told us to live together in harmony and try to love one another. Apparently we are not ready to live together.

The person who is most a part of me is the performer, is the standup, the guy who says, "Hey look at me, listen to this!" I do that because that's what I do, I love doing it.

I love seeing people get excited.

Love and a cottage! Eh, Fanny! Ah, give me indifference and a coach and six!

Awake thee, my Lady-Love! Wake thee, and rise! The sun through the bower peeps Into thine eyes.

I shall never love anybody. I can't love people. I hate them.' 'The time will come, dear, the time will come.

There is no sorrow I have thought more about than that-to love what is great, and try to reach it, and yet to fail.

The first sense of mutual love excludes other feelings; it will have the soul all to itself.

But is it what we love, or how we love, That makes true good?

A supreme love, a motive that gives a sublime rhythm to a woman's life, and exalts habit into partnership with the soul's highest needs, is not to be had where and how she wills.

Teach love, for that is what you are.

A human being in this aged nation of ours is a very wonderful hole, the slow creation of long interchanging influences; and charm is a result of two such wholes, the one loving and the one loved.

The first condition of human goodness is something to love; the second, something to reverence.

It must be sad to outlive aught we love.

We look at the one little woman's face we love, as we look at the face of our mother earth, and see all sorts of answers to our own yearnings.

In the love of a brave and faithful man there is always a strain of maternal tenderness; he gives out again those beams of protecting fondness which were shed on him as he lay on his mother's knee.

Knightly love is blent with reverence As heavenly air is blent with heavenly blue.

We reap what we sow, but nature has love over and above that justice, and gives us shadow and blossom and fruit, that spring from no planting of ours.

Men and women make sad mistakes about their own symptoms, taking their vague uneasy longings, sometimes for genius, sometimes for religion, and oftener still for a mighty love.

I love words; they are the quoits, the bows, the staves that furnish the gymnasium of the mind.

... learning to love any one is like an increase of property, -- it increases care, and brings many new fears lest precious things should come to harm.

One may like the love and despise the lover.

I hate all that don't love me, and slight all that do.

How a little love and good company improves a woman.