Quotes About Romance

Wapsie Valley, known for producing red kernels. (The legend behind Wapsie Valley is that at corn shuckings, any man who found a red kernel could kiss the girl of his choice, and Wapsie Valley could turn an innocent gathering into a free-for-all.)

Everyone knows that a man can always marry even if he reaches 102, is penniless, and has all his faculties gone. There is always some woman willing to take a chance on him. (from the Complete Book of Etiquette, 1952)

When a person falls in love, he enters in emergencies

You don't find love, it finds you. It's got a little bit to do with destiny, fate, and what's written in the stars.

Sex loses all its power and magic when it becomes explicit, mechanical, overdone, when it becomes a mechanistic obsession. It becomes a bore.

Venus, queen of soft desire, Leading Hymen's happy choir.

I'll curse all dull Sobriety, Fill'd with Wine's delicious Charms, Fill'd with a Mistress in my Arms.

Pretty Rose, thou gaudy flower, Sacred to Love's almighty power, Whence there's no Lover ever seeks, But finds Thee in his Mistress' cheeks.

Bring water, bring wine, boy! Bring flowering garlands to me! Yes, bring them, so that I may try a bout with love.

Boy with a maiden's glance, I seek you out, but you hear not, Unknowing that you are the charioteer Of my soul.

Great courage was required to engage in such an adventure. But George was in love and Freeheart was faithful. And as the most delightful of poets says "What cannot Friendship guided by sweet Love?

Dans le salon de madame Clarence, on parlait de l'amour ; et l'on en disait des choses délicieuses.

The act of love and the act of poetry Are not compatible With the reading aloud of a newspaper

We owe to the Middle Ages the two worst inventions of humanity -- romantic love and gunpowder.

Un b?rbat îndr?gostit este un reactiv de o extrem? sensibilitate la sentimentele so?iei iubite.

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Keep this up, Mrs. Collier, and I may have to kiss you.

When the line of incoming guests ended, Peyton put his arm around Carrie's waist. She looked enchanting tonight with her reddish-brown tresses pulled back off her face save for the ringlets that brushed against her bare shoulders. Her skin glowed with softness, and Peyton longed to kiss his way down her neck and across her collarbone.

Peyton gathered Carrie Ann in his arms and the couple began to waltz. What a fine sight they made, Carrie gazing adoringly up into Peyton's smiling face. He held her gently yet possessively, as if she were a rare treasure, which indeed she was. And then … mercy! The rascal kissed her right on the mouth.

And in our dark days, with so many threatening clouds on the horizon, he concluded, we puff up a story like this to drug people, to distract their attention from the serious problems and divert them with a Romeo-and-Juliet story, one scripted, however, by a soap opera writer.

That night when you kissed me, I left a poem in your mouth, and you can hear some of the lines every time you breathe out.

When you're playing a romantic version of a real person, you're playing a version of the truth.

You always go for the gorgeous ones and you always get kicked in the teeth. When are you going to learn?" "Learn what?" "That they don't go for insolvent, failed DJs

If you listen to the wind very carefully, you'll be able to hear me whisper my love for you.