Quotes About Romance

Marriage is not a process for prolonging the life of love, sir. It merely mummifies its corpse.

You two have sex every time you look at each other; sleeping together is just a formality you haven't gotten around to yet.

I want To do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.

sabía también, si se llama saber a esa certeza absoluta que se va adquiriendo a fuerza de repensar lo mismo, y que las viejas del pueblo llaman manías, que después de los 30, un hombre no puede hacerse amigo de una mujer. Que hay mucho sexo alborotado envuelto en la relación, mucho romanticismo a destiempo, mucho fantasma entre falda y pantalón para que las cosas funcionen.

Wine, like food, is so emotional. If you think about it, so much of the courting ritual is surrounded by wine and food. There's a built-in romance to wine.

All's fair in love and war — and coffee.

Pont Neuf, the oldest bridge in Paris.

Who'll be Prince Charming?" Maddy wanted to know. "Nigel or Jeremy? I must say neither of them is a very good example of that title!

I love you Reece Sheridan." He grinned. "I kinda figured.

If I told you your bare ass looks fantastic in the moonlight, would you hold that against me?

I think Holly's right," Sophie said. "He likes you." "Oh, well, lucky me! I suppose if he loved me I'd be in federal prison.

How do you feel?" Her pupils were dilated, her cheeks flushed. "Like I want you to kiss me again." And _that_ was the invitation he'd been waiting for.

I...I've never met a man like you." He chuckled, a broad grin on his face. "Of that, my lady, I'm certain.

Making love with you is even more wonderful than making music." He drew her closer. "Och, Sarah, you _are_ my music.

This book is dedicated to all the women—and men—who know that the human desire for romance, love, and sexual passion has nothing to do with age.

He leaned against the refrigerator, crossed his arms over his chest, and watched as she bustled about, her delicious ass doing things for his underwear that Calvin Klein couldn't possibly have envisioned.

I'm a simple man, Janet. I say what I mean and have no talent for games. I want to show you how I feel about you so there's no chance for misunderstanding. If you think I'm trying to romance you, you're right. I am.

Seriously? A cowboy hat? Was he trying to slay her? What was next? Cuddling puppies against his shirtless chest?

You are the most beautiful thing in my world.

Janet awoke to the delicious sensation of Jack's callused hand sliding over the bare skin of her ass. "Good morning, angel." His voice was deep and sleepy.

She slid her arms around him, rested her head against his chest. "You really are a softie, aren't you?" He held her fast, kissed her damp hair. "Don't tell anyone." "Your secret is safe with me.

I would think myself in hell but for the sight of you, lass.

Firemen find 'em hot and leave 'em wet.

I'm a simple man, Janet. I say what I mean and have no talent for games. I want to show you how I feel about you so there's no chance for misunderstanding. If you think I'm trying to romance you, you're right. I am." "Oh, Jack." She smiled, raised her glass. "It's working. Cheers.