You know you're in love when you stop comparing.
You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.
Then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life... You give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore.
Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.
Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.
Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.
Romantic Art: The Hearts Awakening - Bouguereau At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.
When you fall in love, the natural thing to do is give yourself to it.
Falling in love is very real, but I used to shake my head when people talked about soul mates, poor deluded individuals grasping at some supernatural ideal not intended for mortals but sounded pretty in a poetry book. Then, we met, and everything changed, the cynic has become the converted, the sceptic, an ardent zealot.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
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.
Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.
Never love anyone who treats you like you're ordinary.
Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.
She wasnt exactly sure when it happened. Or even when it started. All she knew for sure was that right here and now, she was falling hard and she could only pray that he was feeling the same way.
Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.
or simply:
