Quotes About Love

She has a little bit of both of us in her, and a little something magical that nobody can take credit for, which I now know is the case with all children, no matter how they come into this world.

The Big Night, a movie

Watching your husband become a father is really sexy and wonderful.

When you are getting ready to become a mom, being in love with someone just isn't enough. You need to think about whether he would be a good parent and raise your children with similar beliefs.

Love yourself, love life, and remember love may be waiting just around the corner for you.

What's the difference between a boyfriend and a husband About 30 pounds.

When he reached her, he touched a hand to her face. Smiled. " Important . That's one word. Everything . That's another. Loved ," he said, adding the most important word of all. "God, Darcy, you are so loved.

He hugged her hard. "I love you. My life is so much better with you in it than out of it.

She flew into his arms. Held on tight as he swung her off her feet and hugged her so hard it hurt. She didn't care. She didn't want him to ever let go.

Here's the deal. I get to marry you. You get to become a Garrett - although, considering what you're marrying into, I'm not certain that's much of an incentive." Dallas to Amy

I guess the answer would be yes." "Got to love that word." He kissed her so sweetly then, it brought tears to her eyes. "Got it in you to say it again?" And then he did the unthinkable. He went down on one knee.

He understood that she needed some time to get used to "them." He didn't. He knew exactly what was happening, and he didn't need another week, another month, another year, to get things in perspective. He loved her. It was that plain. That simple.

Which is your bad shoulder?" His brows knit together. "The left," he said carefully. She slugged him in the right. He staggered. Steadied himself. Grinned. "Is that like some weird Wyoming mating ritual thing I should know about?" "Damn you," she cried, flying into his arms. Finally. "Damn you, damn you, damn you!" He wrapped his arms around her, held her tight. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry I was such a coward.

White on rice. Green on grass. Sheets on a bed. Him on her.

Without illusions. I love you because you are fallible and because your poor misguided testosterone-corrupted brain has you doing cartwheels trying not to be. I love you because of all you are and because of all you're not. And because, no matter what, you are all the man I'll ever need.

I existed until I met you. Now I'm alive.

The man lived like a monk. And made love like a sinner.

He knew he wasn't going anywhere that didn't take him to her.

Marry me, princess. I'll give you my kingdom—small potatoes that it is.

That cowboy had heartbreak written all over him and she'd be damned if she knew why every time he blew into town she ended up naked before he ended up gone. Reed always ended up gone.

Mi Corazon. Mi alma. Son tuyos." My heart. My soul. They are yours, he whispered against the generous curve of her breast as a million sensations, all of them hot, all of them rich, all of them straddling the razor-sharp edge of pain, ripped through his loins like a flash fire and stripped him of everything but consciousness. "Tuyo. Todo que tengo es tuyo." Yours. Everything I have is yours.

He wasn't a romantic. Had never thought himself as sentimental. But he wanted this one last kiss. "Well", he said, his voice hoarse and grainy, "we'll always have Peru.

she'd looked at him with love in her eyes and hope in her heart and made him feel like he might just deserve both.

my gosh." Rhonda pressed a hand over her heart, and tears pooled in her eyes as she looked toward the door. "Eva." Coop walked over to meet Eva and Mike, who stood protectively beside her. "Are you . . . should you . . . can I . . . ?" Eva smiled. "Yes, I'm ready to be out. Yes, I should be here. And yes, you