Quotes About Sentiment

There are two thing you need for a jolly good hymn.The first is a set of words that expresses the mood or sentiment of the worshipper.The second-and perhaps even more important- is a good tune..with a simple popular melody.

Strange the affection which clings to inanimate objects - objects which cannot even know our love! But it is not return that constitutes the strength of an attachment.

Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.

you have to love something before you can hate it.

We love without reason, and without reason we hate.

Your love for me is founded in a sentiment. My love for you is founded in the body. A precarious interchange.

I believe 'love' is very nice to hear, but it's used so much that it's come to a point where it's almost meaningless.

The less there is of eloquence, the more there is of love.

Most gentlemen don't like love, they just like to kick it around.

Being in love, and I'm not an expert in this, I've lived it as much as anyone has, but I've not dissected it.

It's all emotion. But there's nothing wrong with emotion. When we are in love, we are not rational; we are emotional. When we are on vacation, we are not rational; we are emotional.

I'm still old-fashioned. I love dusty old books and libraries.

I obviously have a great love and appreciation of jewelry, thanks to my mother, much to the dismay of both my father and my boyfriends.

It surely is far better to be disliked by somebody you don't love than by somebody you do. Even so, I mind. Even so, failing to love somebody is a failure.

Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise, We love the play-place of our early days; The scene is touching, and the heart is stone, That feels not at that sight, and feels at none.

A first love always occupies a special place.

The frankest and freest and privatest product of the human mind and heart is a love letter.

Love is not just a sentiment. Love is a great controlling passion and it always expresses itself in terms of obedience.

How vast a memory has Love!

I love you, cold, unfeeling robot arm!

Once you love, you cannot take it back, cannot undo it. What you felt may have changed, shifted slightly, yet still remains love.

I do love secondhand books that open to the page some previous owner read oftenest.

What did I hope for, what did I expect, what rich future did I foresee, when the phantom of my first love, rising up for an instant, barely called forth one sigh, one mournful sentiment?

Next to being married, a girl likes to be crossed in love a little now and then. It is something to think of, and gives her a sort of distinction among her companions