Quotes About Love

The marriage seemed to flourish on Father's extended absences. " Ragtime

If she hated me that much, why hadn't she given me up? Or was giving up a child an act of love?

Only connect the prose and the passion, and both will be exalted, and human love will be seen at its highest. Live in fragments no longer.

twice I have lived forever in a smile

Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.

I love you much most beautiful darling more than anyone on the earth and I like you better than everything in the sky.

Only by you my heart always moves.

who knows if the moon's a balloon,coming out of a keen city in the sky--filled with pretty people? ( and if you and I should get into it,if they should take me and take you into their balloon, why then we'd go up higher with all the pretty people than houses and steeples and clouds: go sailing away and away sailing into a keen city which nobody's ever visited,where always it's Spring)and everyone's in love and flowers pick themselves

Humanity I love you because when you're hard up you pawn your intelligence to buy a drink.

Love is a place & through this place of love move (with brightness of peace) all places yes is a world & in this world of yes live (skillfully curled) all worlds

Love is the whole and more than all.

we are for each other: then laugh, leaning back in my arms for life's not a paragraph and death i think is no parenthesis

You are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing.

Humanity i love you because you are perpetually putting the secret of life in your pants and forgetting it's there and sitting down on it and because you are forever making poems in the lap of death Humanity i hate you

dive for dreams or a slogan may topple you (trees are their roots and wind is wind) trust your heart if the seas catch fire (and live by love though the stars walk backward) honour the past but welcome the future (and dance your death away at this wedding) never mind a world with its villains or heroes (for god likes girls and tomorrow and the earth)

the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses

love is a deeper season than reason; my sweet one

love is the every only god

Miracles are to come. With you I leave a remembrance of miracles: they are by somebody who can love and who shall be continually reborn, a human being.

I carry your heart with me. I carry it in my heart. I am never without it. Anywhere I go, you go, my dear. And whatever is done by only me...is your doing. I fear no fate...for you are my fate, I want no world cause you are my world. Here is the deepest secret no one knows. Here is the root of root and bud of bud & the sky of the sky of the tree of life. Which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide. It's the wonder that keeps the stars apart.

Always it's Spring)and everyone's in love and flowers pick themselves.

love being such, or such, the normal corners of your heart will never guess how much my wonderful jealousy is dark

somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence; in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which i cannot touch because they are too near

For surely as each November has its April, mysteries only are significant; and one mystery-of-mysteries creates them all: nothing false and possible is love (who's imagined,therefore limitless) love's to giving as to keeping's give; as yes is to if,love is to yes