Quotes About Romance

The happy day in which, sweet heart, for you, A rosier tint o'erspreads this breast of mine, Sending its message through Saint Valentine.

Valentine's Day is when a lot of spouses are reminded what a poor shot Cupid really is.

He woke me at midnight on February fourteen, to have the first valentine kiss.

I've fallen in love many times — always with you.

A chap ort t' save a few o' th' long evenings he spends with his girl till after they're married.

The stars, like many other things, are only romantic from a distance.

Stars encircle me when your lips lean down to mine, there is the sound of many waters falling. There is the murmur of a million nightingales, — and the flash of brilliant lightning.

If I look into your eyes a sudden fire burns in my veins.

My heart beats faster as you take my hand, my love grows stronger as you touch my soul.

Two lovers in the rain have no need of an umbrella.

You've knocked my existence askew, and yet I'm straightaway in love with you!

I could walk forever and a mile with one beautiful girl.

[T]hat embrace was a foretaste of heaven.

Passion spins around love and I am dizzy around you always.

You know how you shiver with fear at the idea of doing something extremely dangerous, but feel compelled to proceed? Falling for a Scorpio is just like that shudder of terrified excitement. The legendary magnetism of this sign is real. A Scorpion in love is erotically powerful, amazingly cunning, and totally dangerous. Scorpios are the stuff of romance-novel characters...

Every woman deserves a man who writes poems on her body with his lips. And every man deserves a woman who craves his touch.

Don't ever think I feel for you, or feel over you. I didn't fall in love, I rose in it.

Every man is thoroughly happy twice in his life: just after he has met his first love, and just after he has left his last one.

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another

No normal man ever fell in love after thirty when the kidneys begin to disintegrate.

The first kiss is stolen by the man; the last is begged by the woman.

To be in love is merely to be in a state of perceptual anesthesia.

To be in love is merely to be In a state of perpetual anesthesia: To mistake an ordinary young man for a Greek god Or an ordinary young woman for a goddess.

Never let a boy know you're crazy about him. He'll lose interest, and then you'll be a loser.