Famous Love Quotes

The heart is a thousand stringed instrument that can only be tuned with love.

Strawberry fields forever

Oh, may your silhouette never dissolve on the beach; may your eyelids never flutter into the empty distance. Don't leave me for a second, my dearest.

Then came a moment of renaissance, I looked up - you again are there, A fleeting vision, the quintessence Of all that`s beautiful and rare.

But if each day, each hour, you feel that you are destined for me with implacable sweetness, if each day a flower climbs up to your lips to seek me, ah my love, ah my own, in me all that fire is repeated, in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten, my love feeds on your love, beloved, and as long as you live it will be in your arms without leaving mine.

A life without love is like a tree without fruit.

Hate is too great a burden to bear.

Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.

Tell me how you read and I'll tell you who you are.

Sometimes you have to get to know someone really well to realize you're really strangers.

Sexiness is a state of mind - a comfortable state of being. It's about loving yourself in your most unlovable moments.

Tell me who your enemy is, and I will tell you who you are.

Nothing is real but dreams and love.

Tell me with whom you associate, and I will tell you who you are.

Tell me who you walk with, and I'll tell you who you are.

Love gives itself; it is not bought.

Beauty and love are all my dream; They change not with the changing day; Love stays forever like a stream That flows but never flows away.

Time is: Too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear.

Love is not affectionate feeling, but a steady wish for the loved person's ultimate good as far as it can be obtained.

Nail me to my car and I'll tell you who you are

Where does the family start? It starts with a young man falling in love with a girl - no superior alternative has yet been found.

It's easy to fall in love. The hard part is finding someone to catch you.

My love is such that Rivers cannot quench, Nor ought but love from thee, give recompence. Thy love is such I can no way repay, The heavens reward thee manifold I pray.

Whenever Beauty looks, Love is also there; Whenever beauty shows a rosy cheek Love lights Her fire from that flame. When beauty dwells in the dark folds of night Love comes and finds a heart entangled in tresses. Beauty and Love are as body and soul. Beauty is the mine, Love is the diamond.

I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints,-I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life!-and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.

Life isn't long enough for love and art.

You & I, Love, together we ratify the silence, while the sea destroys its perpetual statues, collapses its towers of wild speed and whiteness: because in the weavings of those invisible fabrics, galloping water, incessant sand, we make the only permanent tenderness.

There are days when you need someone who just wants to be your sunshine and not the air you breathe.

Love is our true destiny.

That's what real love amounts to - letting a person be what he really is.

If she undervalues me, What care I how fair she be?

In love, writing is dangerous, not to mention pointless.

Love makes life's sweetest pleasures and worst misfortunes.

Neither love me for Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheeks dry, A creature might forget to weep, who bore Thy comfort long, and lose thy love, thereby! But love me for love's sake, that evermore Thou mayst love on, through love's eternity.

My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth the disease, Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please. My reason, the physician to my love, Angry that his prescriptions are not kept, Hath left me, and I desperate now approve Desire is death, which physic did except.

He who cannot love must learn to flatter.

This maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.

I count no more my wasted tears; They left no echo of their fall; I mourn no more my lonesome years; This blessed hour atones for all. I fear not all that Time or Fate May bring to burden heart or brow,- Strong in the love that came so late, Our souls shall keep it always now!

Were spirits free from mortal mesh And love not bound in hearts of flesh No aching breasts would yearn to meet And find their ecstasy complete. For who is there that lives and knows The secret powers by which he grows?

When I get older losing my hair many years from now. Will you still be sending me a Valentine. Birthday greetings, bottle of wine? If I'd been out till quarter to three would you lock the door? Will you still need me, will you still feed me, When I'm sixty-four?

Where true Love burns Desire is Love's pure flame; It is the reflex of our earthly frame, That takes its meaning from the nobler part, And but translates the language of the heart.

I love thee as I love the tone Of some soft-breathing flute Whose soul is wak'd for me alone, When all beside is mute.

Most of the famous love affairs of literature or film were quite short. What was Romeo & Juliet? How long were they together? A few days.

I wish I could remember the first day, First hour, first moment of your meeting me; If bright or dim the season it might be; Summer or winter for aught I can say. So, unrecorded did it slip away, So blind was i to see and to forsee, So dull to mark the budding of my tree That would not blossom, yet, for many a May.

Well: Love and Pain Be kinfolks twain; Yet would, Oh would I could Love again.

'Tis brief, my lord...as woman's love.