Quotes About Romance

Why is it that whenever I hear music I think I'm a bride?

The heart of the jealous knows the best and the most satisfying love, that of the other's bed, where the rival perfects the lover's imperfections. Fancy gallops to take part in that duel, unconstrained by any certain articulation of the laws of that unseen game.

How I wish I lived in a Jane Austen novel!

There is something revolting about the way girls' minds so often jump to marriage long before they jump to love.

Who was it had said when you fall in love all the popular songs suddenly seemed to mean something.

And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand, They danced by the light of the moon… Edward Lear

I asked this one girl out, and she said, "You got a friend?" I said yes; she said, "Then go out with him."

He wanted to fuck her loudly on a hard bed with rain beating on the windows.

Let us hope that we are all preceded in this world by a love story.

The reason people sweat is so they won't catch fire when making love.

And I sat there getting drunker and drunker and more in love and more in love.

I believe that because I had obtained a wife who was made up of wife-signs (beauty, charm, softness, perfume, cookery) I had found love.

had been happy to play the part of a Brontë heroine if it meant she wouldn't have to learn how to cook.

The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie, For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary.

Picnics are very dear to those who are in the first stage of the tender passion.

You're only two years older than me, darling. Where have you been all my life?

Life is best when you are in love.

Cupid "the little greatest god."

life is a deep sleep of which love is the dream

I just simply am not a dater. I think I have been on three official dates in my life. They are like job interviews and I refuse to be romantically employed.

Love, that is day and night - love, that is sun and moon and stars, Love, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume, no other words but words of love, no other thought but love.

Her life is deep, but I still dig her

When gloaming treads the heels of day And birds sit cowering on the spray, Along the flowery hedge I stray, To meet mine ain dear somebody.

A hard man is good to find.