Quotes About Affection

I've written immense love letters that are supposed to be opened over days at a time.

My mom, we had a relationship. I knew she loved me. I always knew she loved me. But she didn't, openly or overtly, express, you know, affection and love.

I love you, I love you, my heart is a rose which your love has brought to bloom, my life is a desert fanned by the delicious breeze of your breath, and whose cool spring are your eyes; the imprint of your little feet makes valleys of shade for me, the odour of your hair is like myrrh, and wherever you go you exhale the perfumes of the cassia tree. Love me always, love me always. You have been the supreme, the perfect love of my life; there can be no other...

I will love you always, because you will always be worthy of love.

The people who have adored me-- there have not been very many, but there have been some-- have always insisted on living on, long after I had ceased to care for them, or they to care for me.

Love - well, not love at first sight, but love at the end of the season, which is so much more satisfactory.

You will always be loved, and you will always be in love with love.

I know what pleasure is, cried Dorian. It is to adore someone.

I like the duchess very much, but I don't love her. And the duchess loves you very much, but she likes you less, so you are excellently matched.

Every day. I couldn't be happy if I didn't see him every day. He is absolutely necessary to me.

As for marriage, of course that would be silly, but there are other and more interesting bonds between men and women.

each time that one loves is the only time one has ever loved. difference of object does not alter singleness of passion. it merely intensifies it.

I feel I must come with you. And will you talk to me all the time? No one talks so wonderfully as you do.

My own one, I have never loved anyone in the world but you.

Then I feel, Harry, that I have given away my whole soul to some one who treats it as if it were a flower to put in his coat, a bit of decoration to charm his vanity, an ornament for a summer's day.

I'll see if I can't make the bitter waters sweet by the intensity of love I bear you

Have some bread and butter. The bread and butter is for Gwendolen. Gwendolen is devoted to bread and butter.

I can write no stately proem As a prelude to my lay; From a poet to a poem I would dare to say. For if of these fallen petals One to you seem fair, Love will waft it till it settles On your hair. And when wind and winter harden All the loveless land, It will whisper of the garden, You will understand.

Sweet, there is nothing left to say But this, that love is never lost

Between men and women there is no friendship possible.  There is passion, enmity, worship, love, but no friendship. 

Quien verdaderamente abriga en sí el amor, encuentra amor para consigo.

Seni dünyadaki her ÅŸeyden daha çok seviyorum diye böyle zalim davranma bana.

I really don't see anything romantic in proposing. It is very romantic to be in love, but there is nothing romantic about a definite proposal. Why, one may be accepted. One usually is, I believe. Then the excitement is all over. The very essence of romance is uncertainty.

El dolor es una herida que sangra en cuanto la roza cualquier mano que no sea la del amor, y que sangra, aunque ya sin sufrir cuando esta la toca.