Quotes About Romance

You are, I think, an evening star, of all the stars, the fairest…

The dice of love are shouting and madness.

There is a boy, and lust Has crushed my spirit - just As gentle Aphrodite planned. Since I have cast my lot, please, golden-crowned Aphrodite, let me win this round!

Hiç uyarmadan Kas?rga nas?l sökerse meÅŸeleri kökünden öyle sars?yor yüreÄŸimi aÅŸk

You lay in wait behind a laurel tree and everything was sweeter women wandering I barely heard darling soul such as I now am you came beautiful in your garments

Love shook my senses, like wind crashing on mountain oaks. You came, I yearned for you, and you cooled my senses that burned with desire.

There are a lot of snobs out there who disregard these books (romance novels), but they fulfil a need. I am happy and fulfilled in what I am doing and readers love them. And why not? They are harmless and they are fun.

subject for discussion. What terrible messes we get ourselves into when we are silly enough to fall in love

A kiss should never require explanation,

Why don't you like Noel Kahn?" Mike's voice made Aria jump. He stood a few feet away from Aria with a carton of orange juice in his hand."He's the man." Aria groaned. "If you like him so much why don't you go out with him?

I do believe, girls, that Mr. Emo Boy is next. - Laurel

Their mouths fit perfectly together—they didn't bang teeth once.

Kissing her is like drinking salted water, he thinks. His thirst only increases.

All those kisses. There must have been a thousand. They engulfed me like some kind of all consuming dream where I became very alive and very relaxed at the same time.

He cannot think. He can scarcely breathe. But he has no desire to either, he simply wants to keep kissing her.

He tasted of whisky and his skin was rough where he hadn't shaved, but Mirabelle kissed him back.

I had never done anything yet that was conventional – why should the love of my life be any different?

His heart is pounding and when he kisses her it is as if the whole of Riyadh disappears – the wide sky, the hard surface of the roof, the date palms and the water wells.

Though I know he loves me, tonight my heart is sad his kiss was not so wonderful as all the dreams I had.

Stephen kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, But Colin only looked at me And never kissed at all. Stephen's kiss was lost in jest, Robin's lost in play, But the kiss in Colin's eyes Haunts me night and day.

I am the pool of gold When sunset burns and dies-- You are my deepening skies; Give me your stars to hold

As dew leaves the cobweb lightly Threaded with stars, Scattering jewels on the fence And the pasture bars; As dawn leaves the dry grass bright And the tangled weeds Bearing a rainbow gem On each of their seeds; So has your love, my lover, Fresh as the dawn, Made me a shining road To travel on, Set every common sight Of tree or stone Delicately alight For me alone.

I think Heaven will be like a first kiss.

Your words are my food, your breath my wine. You are everything to me.