Quotes About Romance

She had been kissed once and made love to six times.

he could climb to it, if he climbed alone, and once there he could suck on the pap of life, gulp down the incomparable milk of wonder. ...He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God.

He held her hand and she gave him such a look that he whispered her name aloud.

The officer looked at Daisy while she was speaking, in a way that every young girl wants to be looked at sometime

Nothing had ever felt so young as her lips.

Cloaked by the erotic darkness she exhausted the future quickly, with all the eventualities that might lead up to a kiss, but with the kiss itself as blurred as a kiss in pictures.

Az emberek folyton beleszeretnek egymásba, azután meg kiszeretnek egymásból.

Gatsby looked at Daisy in a way that every young girl wanted to be looked at

Stahr's eyes and Kathleen's met and tangled.

He felt persistently that the girl was beautiful—then of a sudden he understood: it was her distance, not a rare and precious distance of soul but still distance, if only in terrestrial yards.

Por un momento el último rayo de sol cayó con una afectación romántica sobre su cara radiante; su voz me llevaba dejándome sin aliento conforme yo escuchaba...

Their eyes met, and they stared together at each other, alone in space.

Everywhere I go some silly girl asks me if I've read 'This Side of Paradise.

and there would be more drunkenness than wine in the softness of her eyes on his.

Don't say wife. I'm your mistress. Wife's such un ugly word.

A woman should be able to kiss a man beautifully and romantically without any desire to be either his wife or his mistress. As

He was in love with every pretty woman he saw now, their forms at a distance, their shadows on a wall.

He was tempted to lean over and kiss away her tears.

And, after all, an obsolete list. She was in love now, set for the eternal romance that was to be the synthesis of all romance, yet sad for these man and these moonlights and for the 'thrills' she had had – and the kisses. The past – her past, oh, what a joy! She had been exuberantly happy.

I want to marry Anthony, because husbands are so often 'husbands' and I must marry a lover.

extraordinary gift for hope, a romantic readiness such as I have never found in any other person and which it is not likely I shall ever find again.

His voice promised that he would take care of her, and that a little later he would open up whole new worlds for her, unroll an endless succession of magnificent possibilities.

Apoi o saruta.La atingerea buzelor lui,Daisy se deschise ca o floare,iar intruchiparea se desavarsi.

The values are changing utterly with each lesion of vitality; it has begun to appear that we can learn nothing from the past with which to face the future – so we cease to be impulsive, convincible men, interested in what is ethically true by fine margins, we substitute rules of conduct for ideas of integrity, we value safety above romance, we become, quite unconsciously, pragmatic.