Quotes About Love

Ay, but hearken, sir; though the chameleon Love can feed on the air, I am one that am nourished by my victuals, and would fain have meat.

He kiss'd, –the last of many doubled kisses, –this orient pearl.

O then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do: They pray: grant thou, lest faith turn to dispair.

When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.

A kiss, long as my exile, as sweet as my revenge.

How now, my love? Why is your cheek so pale? How chance the roses there do fade so fast? Her. Belike for want of rain, which I could well beteem them from the tempest of my eyes.

I'll sacrifice the lamb that I do love   To spite a raven's heart within a dove.

I pity you That's a degree to love

a girl takes too much time to love and a few seconds to hate. but a boy takes a few seconds to love and too much time to hate.

But rather reason thus with reason fetter: Love sough is good but given unsought is better.

William Shakespeare

There's beggary in the love that can be reckon'd.

What would you say to me now, an I were your very very Rosalind? ORLANDO: I would kiss before I spoke.

When in that moment,—so it came to pass,— Titania wak'd, and straightway lov'd an ass.

Why makes thou it so strange? She is a woman, therefore may be wooed; She is a woman, therefore may be won; She is Lavinia , therefore must be loved.

She is your treasure, she must have a husband; I must dance bare-foot on her wedding day And for your love to her lead apes in hell. Talk not to me: I will go sit and weep Till I can find occasion of revenge.

Come, he hath hid himself among these trees, To be consorted with the humorous night: Blind is his love and best befits the dark. MERCUTIO: If love be blind, love cannot hit the mark.

Pero, alto. ¿Qué luz alumbra esa ventana? Es el oriente, y Julieta, el sol. Sal, bello sol, y mata a la luna envidiosa, que está enferma y pálida de pena porque tú, que la sirves, eres más hermoso.

I have night's cloak to hide me from their sight; And but thou love me, let them find me here: My life were better ended by their hate, Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love.

Ven, noche gentil, noche tierna y sombría, dame a mi Romeo y, cuando yo muera, córtalo en mil estrellas menudas: lucirá tan hermoso el firmamento que el mundo, enamorado de la noche, dejará de adorar al sol hiriente.

I would I were thy bird.

When my love swears that she is made of truth, I do believe her, though I know she lies

William Shakespeare

love's heralds should be thoughts, Which ten times faster glide than the sun's beams, Driving back shadows over louring hills: Therefore do nimble-pinion'd doves draw love, And therefore hath the wind-swift Cupid wings.