It's the things we love most that destroy us.
Men did not love Rome because she was great. She was great because they had loved her.
You know love is everything you say A whisper, a word Promises you give You feel it in the heartbeat of the day You know this is the way love is
I'm a big baseball fan, and I feel proprietary about the Dodgers. I'm not the owner. I'm not the manager. But I feel passionate about the decisions that they make, and I take it personally when they make decisions I don't like.
Love can change us beyond recognition, we become love-sick, soft-eyed jelly-bellied fools.
Romantic poses aside, let us recognize that "falling in love"...is an inferior state of mind, a form of transitory imbecility.
What you call love does not sound very beautiful.
A passionate attachment of one nation for another produces a variety of evils
Love is like epidemic diseases. The more one fears it the more likely one is to contract it.
Don't you feel something magical when you're in love?... I do, I certainly do ... but I think that feeling of magic is a hardwired psychological response. It's a chemical thing in the brain. It's a flow of chemicals and electrical currents, and it developed over millions of years in the process of evolution to aid in the procreation of the species.
What is commonly called love, namely the desire of satisfying a voracious appetite with a certain quantity of delicate white human flesh.
Love is like the little red toy wagon you get for your Christmas or your sixth birthday. It makes you deliriously happy and you just can't leave it alone. But sooner or later the wheels come off. Then you leave it in a corner and forget it. Falling in love is great. Being in love is a disaster
'Cause your love got the best of me, and baby you're making a fool of me. You got me sprung and i don't care who sees, 'cause baby you got me so crazy.
Whatever 'in love' means.
I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you,” he whispered. “Lucky them.
I didn't fall in love, I rose in it.
Love differs from all the other contagious diseases: the last time a man is exposed to it, he takes it most readily, and has it the worst!
It's terrible, once you've got a man into your blood!" she said.
You are my heart, my life, my one and only thought.
Love- what is love? A great and aching heart; Wrung hands; and silence; and a long despair
There is no heat of affection but is joyned with some idlenesse of brain, says the Spaniard.
Love, it is said, is blind, but love is not blind. It is an extra eye, which shows us what is most worthy of regard. To see the best is to see most clearly, and it is the lover's privilege.
When I like something, I love it, but then I'll let it go completely.
For me, cinema is a vice. I love it intimately.
I try to write about small things. Paper, animals, a house... love is kind of big. I have written a love song, though. In this film, I sing it to a lamp.
