We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness — and call it love — true love.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.
Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.
'Twas not my lips you kissed but my soul.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
When love is not madness, it is not love.
A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
How many times do I love, again? Tell me how many beads there are In a silver chain Of evening rain Unravelled from the trembling main And threading the eye of a yellow star:- So many times do I love again.
I got a Valentine's Day card from my girl. It said, 'Take my heart! Take my arms! Take my lips!' Which is just like her. Keeping the best part for herself.
You can't put a price tag on love, but you can on all its accessories.
My love is deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, both are infinite.
Life's greatest happiness is to be convinced we are loved.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
Love is like an hourglass, with the heart filling up as the brain empties.
I love thee - I love thee, 'Tis all that I can say, It is my vision in the night, My dreaming in the day.
Men always want to be a woman's first love - women like to be a man's last romance.
A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.
Sympathy constitutes friendship; but in love there is a sort of antipathy, or opposing passion. Each strives to be the other, and both together make up one whole.
This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.
Like I've always said, love wouldn't be blind if the braille weren't so damned much fun.
Love is a canvas furnished by Nature and embroidered by imagination.
Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.
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