Lovers Love Quotes

Lovers Love Quote of the day

When a love-relationship is at its height there is no room left for any interest in the environment; a pair of lovers are sufficient to themselves

It's still the same old story, A fight for love and glory, A case of do or die! The world will always welcome lovers As time goes by.

love is blind and lovers cannot see the pretty follies that themselves commit

Love is the bee that carries the pollen from one heart to another.

My love is something valuable to me which I ought not to throw away without reflection.

The beauty of words will forever be stronger than the silence of tears.

If you look closely you'll find all my lovers inscribed on my skin.

I close my eyes to indulge and reminisce of a sunset that never existed.

But love is blind and lovers cannot see

Who would give a law to lovers? Love is unto itself a higher law.

Though lovers be lost love shall not.

The words we read and words we write never say exactly what we mean. The people we love are never just as we desire them. The two symbola never perfectly match. Eros is in between.

He is not a lover who does not love forever.

LOVE and LOVER live in Eternity. Other desires are substitutes for that way of being.

Love of the simple is all that I need, I've no time for schism or lovers of greed.

A servant wants to be rewarded for what he does. A lover wants only to be in love's presence, that ocean whose depth will never be known.

You fight to defend a lover, not to win one. If you do, it isn't love.

I want to put my hand out and touch you. I want to do for you and care for you. I want to be there when you're sick and when you're lonesome.

For she had eyes and chose me.

She was seriously in love, but she never made demands.

It was good, and nothing good is truly lost. It stays part of a person, becomes part of their character. So part of you goes everywhere with me. And part of me is yours, forever

You are a fantastic scheme of captivating ecstasy.

When I looked into her eyes, I saw an invisible spirit of something that I already loved.

Lovers who love truly do not write down their happiness.

And I love the idea of spending the whole day in bed with my lover.

The best moment of love is when the lover leaves in the taxi.

Her blue eyes sought the west afar, For lovers love the western star.

What anger worse or slower to abate then lovers love when it turns to hate.

Love is disgusting when you no longer possess yourself.

When lovers kiss on the cheeks, it is because they are searching, feeling for one another's lips. Lovers are made by a kiss.

Eventually you love people - friends or lovers - because of their flaws.

I love an author the more for having been himself a lover of books.

It is true, that it is not at all necessary to love many books, in order to love them much.

They were stars on this stage, each playing to an audience of two.

I am part of everyone I ever dated on OK Cupid.

It isn’t about being at the same school or the same town or even the same room. It’s about being together. Love is a choice you make.

When the love of your life dies, the problem is not that some part of you dies too, which it does, but that some part of you is still alive.

The coquette has companions, indeed, but no lovers,--for love is respectful and timorous; and where among her followers will she find a husband?

Lovers who have nothing to do but love each other are not really to be envied; love and nothing else very soon is nothing else.

Love endures when the lovers love many things together And not merely each other.

As wolves love lambs so lovers love their loves.

This is days and days and months and years and all the minutes in between, just you me.

Lovers are weapons, but love is a wound.

I love you forever. I am sorry I cannot love you now.

Love is blind, it stops lovers seeing the silly things they do.

I love all men and women. I am a lover of humanity, not a hater.

Honor a good woman because she is virtuous and honorable.

It is harder, usually, to find a person who wants to walk the streets of me, to taste the teas of my country, to... immigrate, you could say.

In springtime, the only pretty ring time Birds sing, hey ding A-ding, a-ding Sweet lovers love the spring—

All love affairs are tragedies in the end unless the lovers die at the same moment.