Quotes About Love

Horace's best ode would not please a young woman as much as the mediocre verses of the young man she is in love with.

Here was a man with loads of talent, loads of ability, lots of love to give; but that had been stifled and aborted. I became very fond of that character.

They can get married. They can marry a man if they're a woman. Or they can marry a woman if they're a man.

A productive marriage requires falling in enjoy numerous occasions, usually with the identical man or woman.

I've always said in the press, I can fall in love with a man. I can fall in love with a woman. And I've always said that I have no shame in that.

When the Ngdanga tribe of West Africa hold their moon love ceremonies, the men of the tribe bang their heads on sacred trees until they get a nose bleed, which usually cures them of that.

She is sadder and sadder, and for a man there is no balm more soothing than the sadness he has caused a woman.

Roger Clemens is one of the most wonderful men I've ever known. I loved him very much... still love him to this day. He treated me like a princess.

Love. Help with no expectations. Destroy selfishness, self... At the end of our lives, I believe the soul will be asked, "What did you do for your fellow man?"

You can't take no Chinese man and give him no Puerto Rican woman and talking like they're in love and emotionally in love and physically.

After the door of a woman's heart has once swung on its silent hinges, a man thinks he can prop it open with a brick and go away and leave it.

A man likes to feel that he is loved, a woman likes to be told.

We may love men and we may live with men, but some of them have said stupendously inaccurate things about us, our bodies, and our psyches.

Much ado there was, God wot; He woold love, and she woold not, She sayd, "Never man was trewe;" He sayes, "None was false to you."

She was sleeping in a quiet bedroom beside her brother, separated only by glass and sand from the young man she loved, a young man who loved her back

As compromised as their marriage might be, part of her still believed in her vows. She loved the man he'd been, and she loved the man she knew he could be.

A woman shaking in fear from demons in her mind, and the old man who loves her more deeply than life itself, crying softly in the corner, his face in his hands.

That he would love her no matter what she told him, and that he was the kind of man who loved her already and would love her forever.

My ideal man is dead white old and on a green sheet of paper.

The only men I love are dead.

I'm trying to find a man to share my life with, but it's not been easy. I'm a 35-year-old woman with two small children.

Ease my suffering. Make me the happiest, most tortured man in the world. Marry me?

The most valuable insight on choosing whom to love is to be honest with yourself about the man standing before you.

The man that put that hurt look in your eyes, could be worth everything, or nothing at all.