Quotes About Romance

For heaven's sake, Virginia, why did you not simply wear a large sign on the back of your gown tonight announcing that you were involved in a romantic liaison with Mr. Sweetwater?" "I didn't think the sign would complement my dress," Virginia said.

Dancing with Anthony was like dancing with a particularly well-dressed, well-mannered wolf: The experience was both dangerous and exhilarating.

Now, what could be more important than a frivolous romance?

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I love you," he roared in his enthralling mesmeric voice. "I will love you all the days of my life and beyond, Leona Hewitt. Do you hear me?

You mustn't hit her over the head with it. Women like to be romanced like the heroines in the sensation novels." "What the devil do you know about sensation novels?" "A man can learn a great deal about women from novels," Matt said. "You should try it sometime.

I love acting like I'm in love. It's a very positive thing.

I happen to be really a romantic.

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I saw him. I smiled at him. I looked into his eyes and he looks at mine... Oh, I feel like I'm falling in love with him all over again. ?

I can sit in front of the TV and watch an old romantic film and be transfixed.

All men should give books instead of flowers.

If a girl found the right man, she might not need love stories. She might find them in a pair of strong arms before drifting off to sleep. Pages unread.

You have to kiss a lot of toads before you find a handsome prince.

A man chases a woman until she catches him.

O anda kendi kendime "onu seviyorum" demiyordum.Ne kendime ne de tabii ona.Yasli bir beyefendinin boyle konusmasi belki gulunc gelecek:Delice askin butun belirtileri vardi bende,ama kelime bir turlu gelmiyordu.Sanirim boyle anlarda sizinle alay ederek hatta kotu niyetle bile olsa 'asik' kelimesini telaffuz edecek bir sirdas lazimdir.

We had agreed that "in love" had burned out after four years for us, the way it does for most of us, in two months or two years and, I guess, never for some lucky people. Instead of a trail of fire roaring through, those people get small candles steadily lighting the way home until death do they part, and only the young are stupid enough to think that those two old people, him gimping, her squinting, are not in love.

Instead of a trail of fire roaring through, hose people get small candles steadily lighting the way home until death do they part, and only the young are stupid enough to think that those two old people, him gimping, her squinting, are not in love.

Devon stares at him standing there, remembering the only other guy had ever opened a car door for her. Last summer. The sky was bright blue mirroring the water, the sun warm. A perfect day. He had smiled down at her; he'd That Look in his eyes- warm and eager and a little bit vulnerable. When he'd look at her in that way, and smile that tilted smile, her body would tingle with an electric tension that robbed her breath away. That was then. And now? Now she is here.

After a while, it got too hard not to let him take my hand in the hallway, or snug up behind me at my locker, his chin balanced on the top of head as his hands snaked around my waist. After a while I wanted to share it, to show it off, to let the world see why I was smiling like a complete idiot half the time.

I think it is a pity to lose the romantic side of flying and simply to accept it as a common means of transport....

Sex was lovely. Sex was sublime. Sex was flesh and cock and suck and fuck and come. This night sex was starlight. Sex was oxygen. Sex was us, and we were beautiful, beautiful and perfect in each other's arms.

The whole world heard you tell poor Angie Robinson that "Chris Edwards was your heart"—man, it's one of the most fucking romantic things I've ever heard.

You didn't know that... that my whole world stopped when I first saw you smile.