Quotes About Love

oh, tía Em! ¡Soy tan feliz de volver a estar en casa...!

Nothing can resist your kind heart and your sharp axe. As

Chapter XXIV. Home Again.

24. Home Again Aunt

Não existe lugar igual a casa da gente.

While I was in love I was the happiest man on earth; but no one can love who has not a heart

No hay nada como el hogar.

No one can love a person he's afraid of, asserted Dorothy.

when you marry a girl, you marry the inside as well as the outside

Enquanto eu estava apaixonado era o homem mais feliz do mundo.

Gilbert took from his desk a little pink candy heart with a gold motto on it, "You are sweet," and slipped it under the curve of Anne's arm. Whereupon Anne arose, took the pink heart gingerly between the tips of her fingers, dropped it on the floor, ground it to powder beneath her heel, and resumed her position without deigning to bestow a glance on Gilbert.

If Gilbert had been asked to describe his ideal woman the description would have answered point for point to Anne … He had made up his mind, also, that his future must be worthy of its goddess. … But he meant to keep himself worthy of Anne's friendship and perhaps some distant day her love; and he watched over word and thought and deed as jealously as if her clear eyes were to pass in judgment on it.

I think we all experience the same thing. We resent the thought that anything can please us when someone we love is no longer here to share the pleasure with us, and we almost feel as if we were unfaithful to our sorrow when we find our interest in life returning to us.

They belonged to each other; and, no matter what life might hold for them, it could never alter that. Their happiness was in each other's keeping and both were unafraid.

Love! What a searing, torturing, intolerably sweet thing it was - this possession of body, soul and mind! With something at its core as fine and remote and purely spiritual as the tiny blue spark in the heart of the unbreakable diamond. No dream had ever been like this. She was no longer solitary. She was one of a vast sisterhood - all the women who had ever loved in the world.

Being in love makes you a perfect slave, I think. And it would give a man such power to hurt you

Roses red and vi'lets blue, Sugar's sweet, and so are you

Dora is too good," said Anne. "She'd behave just as well if there wasn't a soul to tell her what to do. She was born already brought up, so she doesn't need us; and I think," concluded Anne, hitting on a very vital truth, "that we always love best the people who need us. Davy needs us badly.

I never was in love with him. I only imagined I was. You know that. You know I'd rather be your wife in our house of dreams and fulfillment than a queen in a palace.

the rose of love made the blossom of friendship small and pale by contrast

How was it that someone who loved life could be unafraid to die?

You don't love a girl because of beauty. You love her because she sings a song only you can understand.

I told you. You don't love someone because of their looks or their clothes or their car. You love them because they sing a song only your heart can understand.

People die . . . so love them every day. Beauty fades . . . so look before it's gone. Love changes . . . but not the love you give. And if you love, you'll never be alone.