Quotes About Affection

For which of my bad parts didst thou first fall in love with me?

I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.

You are a lover. Borrow Cupid's wings and soar with them above a common bound.

Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.

The love that follows us sometime is our trouble, which still we thank as love.

William Shakespeare

I will live in thy heart, die in thy lap, and be buried in thy eyes—and moreover, I will go with thee to thy uncle's.

She loved me for the dangers I had passed, And I loved her that she did pity them. This only is the witchcraft I have used.

I would not wish Any companion in the world but you, Nor can imagination form a shape, Besides yourself, to like of.

Out of her favour, where I am in love.

Give me that man that is not passion's slave, and I will wear him in my heart's core, in my heart of heart, as I do thee.

Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul But I do love thee! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again.

How does he love me? With adoration, with fertile tears, With groans that thunder love, with sighs of fire.

She never told her love, but let concealment, like a worm 'i th' bud, feed on her damask cheek. She pinned in thought; and, with a green and yellow melancholy, she sat like Patience on a monument, smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? We men may say more, swear more; but indeed our shows are more than will; for we still prove much in our vows but little in our love.

Oh why rebuke you him that loves you so? / Lay breath so bitter on your bitter foe.

Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books, But love from love, toward school with heavy looks.

O, let me kiss that hand! KING LEAR: Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality.

Suffer love! A good ephitet! I do suffer love indeed, for I love thee against my will.

Where love is great, the littlest doubts are fear; Where little fears grow great, great love grows there.

Love's not love When it is mingled with regards that stand Aloof from th' entire point.

Time goes on crutches till love have all his rites.

I'll look to like, if looking liking move; But no more deep will I endart mine eye than your consent gives strength to make it fly.

She gave me for my pains a world of sighs.

You're in love? Out Out of love? I love someone. She doesn't love me.