Quotes About Love

I think I want to be in love with you but I don't know how.

She took to children like a duck to water, enough to make you wonder why she'd not had any of her own. I asked her about that, once, years later; she said she'd never, not until she picked us up and cuddled us that very first morning, known what men were FOR. 'I'd often wondered,' she said. 'When I saw you two, the penny dropped.

The waxen fingers of the Countess, fingers of a holy image, turn up the card called L'Amoureux. Never, never before… never before has the Countess cast herself a fate involving L'Amoureux. She shakes, she trembles, her great eyes close beneath her finely veined, nervously throbbing eyelids; the lovely cartomancer has, this time, the first time, dealt herself a hand of love and death.

Pornography, like marriage and the fictions of romantic love, assists the process of false universalising. Its excesses belong to that timeless, locationless area outside history, outside geography, where fascist art is born. Nevertheless, there is no question of an aesthetics of pornography. It can never be art for art's sake. Honourably enough, it is always art with work to do.

Those are the voices of my brothers, darling; I love the company of wolves.

I think I want to be in love with you but I don't know how.

There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer.

We must all make do with the rags of love we find flapping on the scarecrow of humanity.

Love is desire sustained by unfulfilment.

Jani understood that all Freedom needed was to trust -- and, eventually, to love. And it was love -- the love that glowed in Freedom's beautiful, expressive eyes -- that had freed her. She had overcome her past, and released herself from her own curse.

Toc-toc, qui est-ce qui Frappe a ma porte? C'est moi, enfant. C'est moi, cherie…

My girls…" His voice faded away. He searched Elena's eyes, then reached for her hand. His grip was weak but his words came out strong. "Thank God for my amazing girls!

Samson opened my eyes to things that could not be seen with human eyes. Adonai may be invisible, but as Samson said, so is love, and nothing is more powerful.

But he could not let his flesh win, because as Paul often said, they were slaves to Christ. And a slave does not question his master; he obeys. And what did Christ ask of him? Here, as always, to love.

We cannot know what others will do, but we must be willing to lay down our lives for Christ just as He laid down His life for us.

but a man in love is as restless as a lion and as impatient as a puppy.

Adonai, for looking on me with such mercy. May the earth and everyone on it praise your name for your goodness and love.

Remember that the Lord God said, 'It is not good for man to be alone.' So a man should love his wife as himself and honor her more than himself.

Because love suffers long. Love is kind. Love does not envy. Love does not dishonor. Love does not seek its own way. Love is not easily angered. Love does not delight in evil. Love rejoices in truth. Love protects, trusts, hopes, and endures all things.

Hubert, the great friend of Perceval, has only the steward's steward to bid him farewell," Wido said, clapping young Josson's back with undisguised delight. "The depth of Perceval's true love for Hubert is finally revealed." Josson smiled uneasily. "My lord Hector is busy with

you get when you squeeze a lemon?" I blinked, surprised by the riddle's simplicity. "Lemon juice." "I'm afraid not." Rei stood. "When you squeeze a lemon, you get whatever is inside. So make sure she loves you as much as you love her.

Obedience without choice is servitude. Love without choice is not love.

Even before birth," Rei whispered, "you belonged to Him. You were given life for His purposes, you were dedicated to Him and only one thing was required of you—faithfulness. And you were faithful until the moment you placed your love for a woman over your love for God.

are prone to ignore their elders' advice. We still love and hate, covet and desire. So we kill and maim and steal—not me, of course, but men who do not love HaShem's holy Law." "Only men?" "Women too. In truth, women would surely be as prone to sin as men, if