What Is Love Quotes

I love research. I'd go so far as to say I'm a research fanatic.

Americans love our shoes and us Brits love that we can always pick up a bargain when in the US.

When you're young it's easy to confuse passion for love.

Love accepts. Forgiveness comes in time.

Sometimes audiences love you because they get to boo you.

It's never too late to fix things with people you love, Massie. Kendra said. That's true. William agreed.

I like to travel. I love touring, I love playing.

The desert loves me. I love the desert. It's nice to be in the heat in Africa. I love it.

I love Gwen Stefani's style, I think she's dope.

One of my New Year's resolutions is to say 'yes!' Yes to love, yes to life, yes to staying in more!

I have found that fate is as liquid and elusive a word as love. Plato thought they were the same ... Novalis wrote that fate and soul are two names for the same principle.

When you love what you do, you're happy just doing it.

Love is nothing, nothing, nothing like they say.

All parents gush about what it's like to be a parent. I love it.

I have this old worn-out, skintight T-shirt that I love. That's sexy.

Writing a book set in New Mexico was partially a way to express my own love for the state, and partially a way to prudently follow the advice to write what you know.

Most people hate cell phone use on trains; I love cell phone use on trains. What do you want to do, read that report on your lap, or hear about your neighbour's worst date ever?

I was a late bloomer. I'm not one of those girls who's like, "I love my body! Hey, everybody, come look at my body!

Pleasure unparalleled, into the ocean of love we fell. Swimming in the timeless currents of pure bliss, fantasies interchanging with every kiss.

My head was spinning, I had never seen blood. Four years old, this don't feel like love.

What seems to be love beyond any question is usually a simple case of indigestion.

I would love to shoot on film, but you can't really shoot a lot of footage on film, and you can't print a lot of it.

A friend who loved perfection would be the perfect friend, did not that love shut his door on me.

I'm sorry. I can love you. I can grieve for you, or with you. I can share your pain. But I cannot judge you.

You should have fallen in love with a happy man, if you wanted happiness. But no, you had to fall for the breathtaking beauty of pain.

I love acting so much, but listening to music and making music has been the greatest savior for me.

Yes, he would be gone, but she knew now what it meant to love. She might not know what it meant to be loved, but loving was almost as good.

It can happen like that. It can build slowly. It can come like a gentle rainfall, or it can slam into you like a tsunami. You are my tsunami, love.

You don't change what you love or you never loved it to begin with.

A woman who gives any advantage to a man may expect a lover - but will sooner or later find a tyrant.

I have not loved the world, nor the world me.

I am never long, even in the society of her I love, without yearning for the company of my lamp and my library.

So bright the tear in Beauty's eye, Love half regrets to kiss it dry.

My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone!

I only know we loved in vain; I only feel-farewell! farewell!

Yet I did love thee to the last, As ferverently as thou, Who didst not change through all the past, And canst not alter now.

The cold, the changed, perchance the dead, anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost,-too many, yet how few!

Grief is fantastical, and loves the dead, And the apparel of the grave.

There is no passion, more spectral or fantastical than hate, not even its opposite, love, so peoples air, with phantoms, as this madness of the heart.

Here's a sigh to those who love me,And a smile to those who hate;And, whatever sky's above me,Here's a heart for every fate.

Marriage, from love, like vinegar from wine-- A sad, sour sober beverage--by time Is sharpened from its high celestial flavor Down to a very homely household savor.

For a man to become a poet (witness Petrarch and Dante), he must be in love, or miserable.

I love every-day senses, every-day wit and entertainment; a man who is only good on holidays, is good for very little.

True politeness is perfect ease and freedom. It simply consists in treating others just as you love to be treated yourself.

In friendship, as well as in love, the mind is often the dupe of the heart.

Our self-love is mortified, when we think our opinions, and even our tastes, customs, and dresses, either arraigned or condemned;as, on the contrary, it is tickled and flattered by approbation.

I'm very moved and very excited. And it just seems to me here are houses and trees and streets that feel so different from New York. I feel very attached to London; I love it.

I'm from Jersey, so I have a love of T.G.I. Friday's and chain restaurants in general. When you go to a Friday's, it seems like everyone's on ecstasy and way too happy anyway.

The lovely loving and the hateful hates.

I love these pet names," she said, gazing soulfully up into his eyes, "Nitwit. Sap skull. Termagant. How they make my heart flutter!