Quotes About Romance

A graveyard of buried hopes is about as romantic a thing as one can imagine.

Miniver loved the days of old When swords were bright and steeds were prancing; The vision of a warrior bold. Would set him dancing. Miniver sighed for what was not, And dreamed, and rested from his labors; He dreamed of Thebes and Camelot, And Priam's neighbors. EDWIN A. ROBINSON

As I lowered my mouth to her neck, I whispered, "I'm going to erase all your bad memories, angel. Every damn one of them." I ran my lips leisurely from the curve of her jaw down to her shoulder. "You'll only be able to remember the feel of my mouth on your skin, my hands on your body, and the thrust of my cock when I bury myself deep inside you—over and over. Everything else will be forgotten." "Yes," she rasped.

You know all those romance novels and movies where the couple falls in love, and their happily ever after begins immediately? Well, that's a load of crap! Starting a new life with someone is harder than you think. Especially when you're living with a total alpha male who has lived on his own for the past 10 years. I think I may kill him in his sleep!

It is said that boys fall in love with their eyes, because they can be initially struck to their very core by a girl's mere physical beauty, while girls tend to fall in love with their ears. The outward handsomeness of the lad notwithstanding, a girl most of all likes to hear words of love everlasting, of how he will be kind and gentle with her and protect her from harm and want to always hold her in the highest respect and esteem.

Now, you just forget about Jaimy, 'cause he's sure forgot about you, the snob. Now let's me and you go and get married and have a fine toss in the hay and then we'll talk about other things." Davy looks out across the crowd. "Let's us lovers find a preacher." He points at a tall man in black coat. "Sir! You there! Are you a preacher? Well, who cares, you'll do, now just say the words, now...

I do consider myself to be a good girl, but I do seem to lose my clothing quite often in certain highly charged circumstances. "So

I have never been in love before," Julian said. "You're my first-and you'll be my only.

I'm going to kiss you... until you faint

If somebody had said last week that I'd be in... involved... with a human, I'd have knocked his head off. I mean, after howls of derisive laughter. But.

James, pull over, I want to kiss you.

Good night, Gabriel.' [Kaitlyn] said You jerk [Gabriel] widened his eyes. 'Don't you want to stay? It's a big bed.

My first kiss and I'm comatose. Great.

I don't know; Killers are sort of romantic. Imagine your dying with his hands around his throat. He'd strangle the life out of you, and the last thing you would see would be his face."

I've been in love. It's painful, pointless and overrated. - Damon Salvatore

There's nothing to read into. I'm just here to collect my beloved Damon and Stefan is just helping me.

Okay, so she is crazy. I don't care. I think I love her.

Then the triumph was swept away by something much stronger and deeper. Something fierce and joyous-and pure. They were clinging together, he was holding her as hard as she was holding him. Electricity seemed to arc between them. Everywhere they touched Kaitlyn could feel the sparks. His hand tangled in her hair, and she was frighteningly moved by the tiny tugs, the little pain it caused as his fingers worked. His lips brushed against hers again and again.

I love you." she whispered into the rough wool of his sweater.

I love you, she told him. "I love you, Kait. From the very beginning.

I love you Stefan, never let that go.

She bit delicately down on a breadstick, holding it between her teeth.. "Mind if I have a Bite" Shock snapped her eyes wide open and froze her breath..dark eyes dominating her field of vision, a whiff of some kind of calogne in her nostrils, two long fingers tilting her chin up. Damon leaned in, and neatly and precisely, bit off the other end of the bread stick.

Stefan was the one who ... the one she loved. But he'd never understood that love was not singular. He'd never understood that she could be in love with Damon and that it would never change an atom's worth of her love for him. Or that his lack of understanding had been so wrenching and painful that she had felt torn in two different people at times.

All I know is that right now I wanna rip your clothes off right here in the middle of this hall and throw you in one of these classrooms and kiss every square inch of your body, while a bunch of people who drive minivans listen wishing they were us.