In Love Quotes

Americans still believe they are cut out to be successful-in everything: love, love-making, luck, luck-giving, money-making, sense-making, cancer-avoiding, clothes-wearing, car-driving, and so on.

My friends were poor, but honest, so's my love.

in black ink my love may still shine bright.

The love of wicked men converts to fear; That fear to hate, and hate turns one or both To worthy danger and deserved death.

Love laughs at locksmiths.

A flock of blessings light upon thy back

Scorn, at first, makes after-love the more.

See where she comes apparelled like the spring.

That is my home of love: if I have ranged, Like him that travels I return again, Just to the time, not with the time exchanged.

Self-love is the most inhibited sin in the canon.

Words, words, mere words, no matter from the heart.

And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare.

Ruin has taught me to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose.

Love sees with the heart and not with mind.

Love adds a precious seeing to the eye.

If they love they know not why, they hate upon no better ground, they hate upon no better a ground

If love be blind, it best agrees with night

All fancy-sick she is and pale of cheer, with sighs of love, that costs the fresh blood dear.

O, she's warm! If this be magic, let it be an art Lawful as eating.

What is light, if Sylvia be not seen? What is joy if Sylvia be not by?

They are in the very wrath of love, and they will go together. Clubs cannot part them

Lovers ever run before the clock

Kiss me, Kate, we shall be married o'Sunday

I hold it cowardice To rest mistrustful where a noble heart Hath pawned an open hand in sign of love.

What's done is done. The joy is in the doing.

Then happy I that love and am beloved, where I may not remove nor be removed.

The poor world is almost six thousand years old, and in all this time there was not any man died in his own person, videlicet, in a love-cause.

What I have done is yours; what I have to do is yours; being part in all I have, devoted yours.

That god forbid, that made me first your slave, I should in thought control your times of pleasure, Or at your hand th' account of hours to crave, Being your vassal bound to stay your leisure.

There is no creature loves me; And if I die, no soul will pity me.

Love's mind of judgment rarely hath a taste: Wings and no eyes figure unheedy haste.

Alas, how love can trifle with itself!

Love's fire heats water, water cools not love.

You know that love Will creep in service where it cannot go.

How many a holy and obsequious tear hath dear religious love stolen from mine eye, as interest of the dead!

Be merry, and employ your chiefest thoughts To courtship and such fair ostents of love As shall conveniently become you there.

I understand thy kisses, and thou mine, And that's a feeling disputation.

Have I caught thee, my heavenly jewel? Why, now let me die, for I have lived long enough.

All thy vexations Were but my trials of thy love, and thou Hast strangely stood the test; here, afore heaven, I ratify this my rich gift.

The hind that would be mated by the lion Must die for love.

The pleasing punishment that women bear.

Away, you trifler! Love! I love thee not, I care not for thee, Kate: this is no world To play with mammets and to tilt with lips: We must have bloody noses and cracked crowns.

Swear me, Kate, like a lady as thou art, A good mouth-filling oath.

A breath thou art, Servile to all the skyey influences.

Was ever woman in this humour wooed? Was ever woman in this humour won?

Is she not passing fair?

I love a ballad in print o' life, for then we are sure they are true.

You have her father's love, Demetrius; Let me have Hermia's: do you marry him!

It is a familiar beast to man, and signifies love.

The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove.