Quotes About Love

O what a heaven is love! O what a hell!

These concerns (for orphan children in India and elsewhere in the world) are very good, but often these same people are not concerned with the millions that are killed by the deliberate decision of their own mothers. And this is what is the greatest destroyer of peace today, Abortion...For the pregnant women who don't want their children, give them to me.

Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song, A medley of extemporanea; And love is a thing that can never go wrong; And I am Marie of Rumania

Paper napkins never return from a laundry - nor love from a trip to the law courts

When you're in love it's the most glorious two and a half days of your life

You're asking me will my love grow I don't know, I don't know You stick around now it may show I don't know, I don't know

It is a vulgar error that love, a love, to woman is her whole existence; she is born for Truth and Love in their universal energy

Love is not the dying moan of a distant violin .. it's the triumphant twang of a bedspring

People in love, it is well known, suffer extreme conceptual delusions, the most common of these being that other people find your condition as thrilling and eye-watering as you do yourselves

It took me a really long time to get here, but I'm here. Carrie, you're the one. [Mr.Big]

Without a heart I can never really know what it would be like to love someone, or ever really understand trashy novels.

Love is indestructible. It's holy flame forever burneth; from Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth.

Love, love, love -- all the wretched cant of it, masking egotism, lust, masochism, fantasy under a mythology of sentimental postures, a welter of self-induced miseries and joys, blinding and masking the essential personalities in the frozen gestures of courtship, in the kissing and the dating and the desire, the compliments and the quarrels which vivify its barrenness.

A child's spirit is like a child, you can never catch it by running after it; you must stand still, and, for love, it will soon itself come back.

Love is a universal migraine A bright stain on the vision Blotting out reason.

But love is blind, and lovers cannot see The pretty follies that themselves commit, For if they could, Cupid himself would blush To see me thus transformed to a boy

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life. I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky. But why can't it be mine?

Happiness and strength endure only in the absence of hate. To hate alone is the road to disaster. To love is the road to strength. To love in spite of all is the secret of greatness. And may very well be the greatest secret in this universe.

Love is an ocean of emotions entirely surrounded by expenses.

The times may have changed, but the people are still the same. We're still looking for love, and that will always be our struggle as human beings.

Love is energy of life.

Real love is a pilgrimage. It happens when there is no strategy, but it is very rare because most people are strategists.

Many a man in love with a dimple makes a mistake of marrying the whole girl

Love is an alliance of friendship and animalism; if the former predominates it is passion exalted and refined; if the latter, gross and sensual.