For you see, each day I love you more
Today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.
Love is a symbol of eternity. It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end.
Anyone can catch your eye, but it takes someone special to catch your heart.
A hundred hearts would be too few
To carry all my love for you.
You have to walk carefully in the beginning of love; the running across fields into your lover’s arms can only come later when you’re sure they won’t laugh if you trip.
We are all a little weird and life’s a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.
Must, bid the Morn awake!
Sad Winter now declines,
Each bird doth choose a mate;
This day’s Saint Valentine’s.
For that good bishop’s sake
Get up and let us see
What beauty it shall be
That Fortune us assigns.
In melody divine,
My heart it beats to rapturous love,
I long to call you mine.
Without love, what are we worth? Eighty-nine cents! Eighty-nine cents worth of chemicals walking around lonely.
The hours I spend with you I look upon as sort of a perfumed garden, a dim twilight, and a fountain singing to it. You and you alone make me feel that I am alive. Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.
Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity.
A bell is no bell ’til you ring it,
A song is no song ’til you sing it,
And love in your heart
Wasn’t put there to stay –
Love isn’t love
‘Til you give it away.
What I need to live has been given to me by the earth. Why I need to live has been given to me by you.
When you’re in love you never really know whether your elation comes from the qualities of the one you love, or if it attributes them to her; whether the light which surrounds her like a halo comes from you, from her, or from the meeting of your sparks.
I love thee – I love thee,
‘Tis all that I can say
It is my vision in the night,
My dreaming in the day.
Tell me how many beads there are
In a silver chain
Of evening rain,
Unravelled from the tumbling main,
And threading the eye of a yellow star: –
So many times do I love again.
Love is missing someone whenever you’re apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you’re close in heart.
Love would never be a promise of a rose garden unless it is showered with light of faith, water of sincerity and air of passion.
Sometimes we make love with our eyes. Sometimes we make love with our hands. Sometimes we make love with our bodies. Always we make love with our hearts.
True love comes quietly, without banners or flashing lights. If you hear bells, get your ears checked.
My heart to you is given:
Oh, do give yours to me;
We’ll lock them up together,
And throw away the key.
Give me a kisse, and to that kisse a score;
Then to that twenty, adde a hundred more;
A thousand to that hundred; so kisse on,
To make that thousand up a million;
Treble that million, and when that is done,
Let’s kisse afresh, as when we first begun.
If love is great, and there are no greater things, then what I feel for you must be the greatest.
True love never dies for it is lust that fades away. Love bonds for a lifetime but lust just pushes away.
If you love someone, let them go. If they return to you, it was meant to be. If they don’t, their love was never yours to begin with.
Sympathy constitutes friendship; but in love there is a sort of antipathy, or opposing passion. Each strives to be the other, and both together make up one whole.