Quotes About Romance

It's a feeling which tells me that any woman can be beautiful in the eyes of a man who loves her.

Moderate sorrow Fits vulgar love, and for a vulgar man: But I have lov'd with such transcendent passion, I soar'd, at first, quite out of reason's view, And now am lost above it.

So hand in hand they passed, the loveliest pair that ever since in love's embraces met -- Adam, the goodliest man of men since born his sons; the fairest of her daughters Eve.

Yeah, Mom, I'll just keep telling the prince that he has absolutely no shot with me and offend him as often as I can. Great plan.

Every girl would like to marry a rich husband. I did twice. But what divides girls into two groups is this question - do you first think of money and then love, or vice versa?

Casanova, he had no money and no power, and according to some, he even was cute. But he had talent to live, and some literature talent. I love how he invented himself.

Real happiness is when you marry a girl for love and find out later she has money.

In my opinion, all boyfriends should turn out to be secretly wealthy.

You may very well fall in love with somebody who makes less money, who's younger than you, who weighs less than you.

True lovers know how trifling a thing is money yet how difficult to blend with love!

Money can't buy love, except on Valentine's Day.

Please kiss that girl a million times.

In a materialistic society, there's no such a thing as a 'romantic' broke man.

New York was no mere city. It was instead an infinitely romantic notion, the mysterious nexus of all love and money and power, the shining and perishable dream itself.

Sure, mom, I settle down with a nice girl every night, then I'm free the next morning.

Kiss an angel good morning and love her like the devil when you get back home.

The perfect woman has an IQ of 150, wants to make love until 4 in the morning, then turns into a pizza!

I will make you brooches and toys for your delight Of bird-song at morning and star-shine at night. I will make a palace fit for you and me Of green days in forests and blue days at sea.

America Singer, one day you will fall asleep in my arms every night. And you'll wake up to my kisses every morning.

Like sweet morning dew I took one look at you And it was plain to see You were my destiny

So I'm in love. That crazy, forget to eat, float around in a daze, talk on the phone all night and bounce out of bed every morning hoping to see him kind of love.

Your kisses lift me higher...like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky, with burning love.

Remember her hair in the morning before it was pinned, black, rampant, savage with loveliness. As if she slept in perpetual storm.

Gentleman. A man who buys two of the same morning paper from the doorman of his favorite nightclub when he leaves with his girl.