Vicky Krieps Quotes

Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.

For what is love itself, for the one we love best? An enfolding of immeasurable cares which yet are better than any joys outside our love.

Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.

Love is the ultimate outlaw. It just won't adhere to any rules. The most any of us can do is sign on as its accomplice.

Love knows not distance; it hath no continent; its eyes are for the stars.

Love knows no rule.

The infinite! No other question has ever moved so profoundly the spirit of man.

Love is a peculiar thing.

Love is a force more formidable than any other. It is invisible - it cannot be seen or measured, yet it is powerful enough to transform you in a moment, and offer you more joy than any material possession could.

Love is an emotion. It can't be seen or touched, and it is experienced differently by everyone, therefore it is difficult to measure.

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

To give reason for fancy were to weigh the fire, and measure the wind.

The poetic notion of infinity is far greater than that which is sponsored by any creed.

Love is the only game that is not called on account of darkness.

We can conceive of eternity because we cannot conceive of a cessation of time. We can conceive of infinite space because we cannot conceive of so much matter that our imagination will not stand upon the farthest star and see infinite space beyond.

When you're playing a romantic version of a real person, you're playing a version of the truth.

I am incapable of conceiving infinity, and yet I do not accept finity.

Love is boundary-less.

Love is the best thing in the world, and the thing that lives the longest.

There are no rules for friendship. It must be left to itself. We cannot force it any more than love.

Love is the most ferocious and strongest force on the planet.

Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?

Love is a quicksilver word; though you see plainly where it is, you have only to put your finger on it to find that it is not there but someplace else.

Love just happens, you know.

Love is or it ain't. Thin love ain't love at all.