Quotes About Love

I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done The silver apples of the moon The golden apples of the sun.

We sat as silent as a stone, We knew, though she'd not said a word, That even the best of love must die, And had been savagely undone Were it not that Love upon the cry Of a most ridiculous little bird Tore from the clouds his marvellous moon.

Nothing that we love over-much Is ponderable to our touch.

O DO NOT LOVE TOO LONG by: William Butler Yeats (1865-1939) WEETHEART, do not love too long: I loved long and long, And grew to be out of fashion Like an old song. All through the years of our youth Neither could have known Their own thought from the other's, We were so much at one. But O, in a minute she changed-- O do not love too long, Or you will grow out of fashion Like an old song.

And when through all the town there ran The servants of Your enemy, A woman and a man, Unless the Holy Writings lie, Hurried through the smooth and rough And through the fertile and waste, protecting, till the danger past, With human love.

O you are wild for love of me And I with love am wild

He suffers with man as some firm-souled man suffers with the woman he but loves the better because she is extravagant and fickle. His descending power is neither the winding nor the straight line but zigzag, illuminating the passive and active properties, the tree's two sorts of fruit: it is the sudden lightning, for all his acts of power are instantaneous.

I have spread my dreams under your feet. Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

For he would be thinking of love Till the stars had run away And the shadows eaten the moon.

A mermaid found a swimming lad, Picked him up for her own, Pressed her body to his body, Laughed; and plunging down Forgot in cruel happiness That even lovers drown.

WINE comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye; That's all we shall know for truth Before we grow old and die. I lift the glass to my mouth, I look at you, and sigh.

B?n có th? kh?ng ??nh m?t ng??i ?àn ông t?t khi anh ây có m?t con chó yêu th??ng mình

B?n có th? kh?ng ??nh m?t ng??i ?àn ông t?t khi anh ?y có m?t con chó yêu th??ng mình

I've never hit a woman in my life. Not even my own mother.

I was in love with a beautiful blond once. She drove me to drink. That's the one thing I'm indebted to her for.

Women are crazy about pets. They're just crazy. Pets have nothing to do with it.

I have not learned how often I Can win, can love, but choose to die.

They gave him a manger for a cradle, a carpenter's bench for a pulpit, thorns for a crown, and a cross for a throne. He took them and made them the very glory of his career.

Perhaps the most extraordinary characteristic of current America is the attempt to reduce life to buying and selling. Life is not love unless love is sex and bought and sold. Life is not knowledge save knowledge of technique, of science for destruction. Life is not beauty except beauty for sale. Life is not art unless its price is high and it is sold for profit. All life is production for profit, and for what is profit but for buying and selling again?

You shall love your crooked neighbor with you crooked heart.

I'll love you, dear, I'll love you Till China and Africa meet, And the river jumps over the mountain And the salmon sing in the street

We must love one another or die

A poet is, before anything else, a person who is passionately in love with language.

If equal affection cannot be, Let the more loving one be me.