Quotes About Romance

I always wanted to get married with just candles! I think candlelight is the most beautiful light there is and there's something very spiritual about it.

Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.

I wondered what he would have thought if he'd known that I'd gleaned most of my information from reading historical romance novels.

Justin Michaels! He's sort of adorable. And hunky. And mysterious, in a hunky, adorable kind of way.

It seems to me that romantic comedies used to be about falling in love, but in recent years they've really become just comedies where the love story is only there as a spine to hang the jokes on.

She melted into him with a shuddering gasp and he moved his hands to support her thighs, helping her to wring every last pleasure from his throbbing lance. "You're mine now," he said into her mouth as she moaned low and met his thrusts. "Mine.

Wonderful, darling Oksana, allow me to kiss you!" the encouraged blacksmith said and pressed her to him with the intention of snatching a kiss; but Oksana withdrew her cheeks, which were a very short distance from the blacksmith's lips, and pushed him away. "What more do you want? He's got honey and asks for a spoon! Go away, your hands are harder than iron. And you smell of smoke. I suppose you've made me all sooty.

I would portray how, in one of these low clay cottages, a dark-browed town girl with quivering young breasts tosses on her solitary bed dreaming of a hussar's mustache and spurs while moonlight laughs on her cheeks.

Love at first sight must be glorious. I wouldn't know, since at first there was no sight. Smell, yeah — the tangy, salty scent of horses. Plenty of other sensations too. But I'll get to that. The point I want to make up front is that by the time I laid eyes on Sinclair Youngblood Powers — in the flesh, that is — I was already in love with him. Nothing could change that. Not even the fact that he was dead." ~ Dice

The whole point about 'romance' is that the woman is somehow always smaller, more diminutive in a cute sort of way, while the man is adult.

You kissed me because you were awfully nice and I was awfully nice and we both liked kissing very much. It was inevitable.

To hell with God damned "L'Amour." It always causes far more trouble than it is worth. Don't run after it. Don't court it. Keep it waiting off stage until you're good and ready for it and even then treat it with the suspicious disdain that it deserves...

She liked his eyes, the way they crinkled when he smiled.

My beloved is unto me as a bundle of myrrh, that lieth betwixt my breasts. My beloved is unto me as a cluster of henna flowers in the vineyards of Ein Gedi. —SONG OF SONGS, 1:13–14

I have made a lot of mistakes falling in love, and regretted most of them, but never the potatoes that went with them.

Romance goes like this: Boy gets girl. Boy loses girl. Boy gets girl again. The end. It can't be any other way.

The tune was sad, as the best of Ireland was, melancholy and lovely as a lover's tears.

It's hard to resist a bad boy who's a good man.

I'm in the mood for another Moonstruck experience, for another romantic comedy.

The best love affairs are those we never had

In love and mating, ambience is central.

Kiss me, and you'll live forever. You'll be a frog, but you'll live forever.

the quest-romance is the search of the libido or desiring self for a fulfillment that will deliver it from the anxieties of reality.

There is more truth in their romances than in learned chronicles.