Quotes About Romance

There are not so many songs written about love today like there were in the past. It's all changed, but that's why my songs still last as big favorites today.

When you hear a romantic song, the feeling is incomparable.

I'm incredibly cheesy. I'm all about happy endings and all of that.

Wird man nicht immer wieder zum jungen Mädchen, wenn man losläuft, den Armen eines Mannes entgegen?

Zeig mir, wie du Liebe machst, schöner Fremder, ich habe dich schon so lange vergessen.

To have refused love is very much more picturesque than not to have been offered it.

There is always a romance that we leave behind in London, and always London enlocks that flower for us, and keeps it fresh, so that when we come back we have our romance again.

Your lips, beloved, taste like a honeycomb: honey and milk are under your tongue.

Must you dance ev'ry dance With the same fortunate man? You have danced with him since the music began. Won't you change partners and dance with me?

I'd wish for a night in June A silv'ry moon real soon A moon that makes you want to spoon And softly croon love's tune Then a tree that I could trust A bench that holds just two Then I'd wish for Cupid's loving dish And then I'd wish for you

You're not sick, you're just in love.

If I could meet A girl as sweet I'd simply claim her And name her my queen For if she ever came I would love her the same As I love her on the cover of a magazine

You don't have to know how to read or write When you're out with a feller in the pale moonlight You don't have to look in a book to find What he thinks of the moon or what is on his mind

Maybe it's because the kiss you gave me, Touched my heart and went right through. I can't tell you why, I only know That I fell helplessly in love with you.

A little bungalow an hour or so from anywhere A little cozy nest, the kind that's best for two Among the shady trees, with birds and bees, and lots of air And just enough o' ground to fool around with you

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance.

Yet not the lily nor the rose, Though fairer far they be, Can more delightful thoughts disclose Than I derive from thee.

She felt herself strangling with a great rush of passion. She fell violently, monstrously, in love...

One's fantasy goes for a walk and returns with a bride.

Whatever happened to chivalry? Does it only exist in 80's movies? I want John Cusack holding a boombox outside my window. I wanna ride off on a lawnmower with Patrick Dempsey. I want Jake from Sixteen Candles waiting outside the church for me. I want Judd Nelson thrusting his fist into the air because he knows he got me. Just once I want my life to be like an 80's movie, preferably one with a really awesome musical number for no apparent reason. But no, no, John Hughes did not direct my life.

I want to go with the one I love. I do not want to calculate the cost. I do not want to think about whether it's good. I do not want to know whether he loves me. I want to go with whom I love...

On a certain day in the blue-moon month of September Beneath a young plum tree, quietly I held her there, my quiet, pale beloved In my arms just like a graceful dream. And over us in the beautiful summer sky There was a cloud on which my gaze rested It was very white and so immensely high And when I looked up, it had disappeared.

Boy meets girl. So what?

beautiful." Valentina flung