Best 1752 quotes in «lovers quotes» category

We Latins make splendid lovers and splendid older men.

Welfare mothers make better lovers.

We meet fellow humans throughout our travels,Become close - friends, dates, lovers.Always we are distanced againfrom death, geography, or meeting others,Only dialtone on the phone,cold and empty beneath the covers.

We must be lovers, and at once the impossible becomes possible.

We're both cat lovers [with Marilyn Manson].

We that are true lovers run into strange capers; but as all is mortal in nature, so is all nature in love mortal in folly.

We should choose our books as we would our companions, for their sterling and intrinsic merit.

We wanted, it seemed, what we already had, a lover and a friend to create with, side by side. To be loyal, yet be free.

When I can't sleep, I don't count sheep. I count lovers. And by the time I reach 38 or 39, I'm asleep.

We will not let you choose between being a lover of God and his sovereignty and being a lover of lost people.

What anger worse or slower to abate then lovers love when it turns to hate.

When a plain-looking woman is loved, it is certain to be very passionately ; for either her influence on her lover is irresistible, or she has some secret and more irresistible charms than those of beauty.

What a Lover sees in the Beloved is the projected shadow of his own potential beauty in the eyes of God.

When you are in love you strive to do the things that will please your lover.

When intimacy followed love in Italy there were no longer any vain pretensions between two lovers.

When the bride is one with her lover, who cares about the wedding party?

When we believe that God is something other than a lover, it is inevitable that we will sin.

While friends and lovers mourn your silly grave, I have other uses for you, darling. I love the dead.

When you're a movie star and you're young, you are always playing someone who's a better fighter, a better lover, a better everything than you.

Where it is a general rule that it is wrong to gratify lovers, this can be attributed to the defects of those who make that rule: the government's lust for rule and the subjects' cowardice.

When you lose a lover it's like getting a bad haircut. It grows back in time.

Why to mute fish should'st thou thyself discoverAnd not to me, thy no less silent lover?

Who can blind lover's eyes?

Why should we censure Othello when the Criterion Lover says, "Thou shalt have no other Gods before Me"?

Why so pale and wan, fond lover, Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?

With faces like dead lovers who died true.

You are a lover. Borrow Cupid's wings and soar with them above a common bound.

Women talk about love and silent about lovers, men - on the contrary: Speaking of mistresses, but are silent about love.

You are speaking of my future lover. Be more respectful.

You are my lover, you're my best friend. You're in my soul.

You hear about actors who were doing five years on a series as lovers and actually hated each other. I don't know if I could pull it off.

You didn't understand or care to know, you get your education from your lovers.

You don't even really get used to doing scenes where you have to kiss, or be particularly intimate, with another person who's not actually your lover in real life.

Young lovers are always doomed.

You lovers of knowledge! So what have you done out of your love of knowledge up to now? Have you already stolen and murdered so as to know how a thief and a murderer feels?

You never have to buy an issue of Cosmo again to be the 'Best Lover He's Ever Had.' Just remember this phrase: 'Oh my goodness, I don't know if that will fit.' Then start mentally picking out jewelry.

You've got to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers.

You're beautiful, but you're somewhere else. That's okay. I can handle that. But we won't continue as friends, not just now. I like you as a lover, not a friend.

Your soul needs a Lover more than your floor needs carpet.

A boy would sit with you all night, and count the stars. However, a real man would toil under the sun and build you a little universe. The difference - one builds a fantasy, other fulfills it. And, lucky are those who get both these qualities in one person. They get to experience the magic of love.

A century ago, life screwed that poor man and me because we were too young, and now they want to do the same thing because we are too old.

Absence is more, thorny on the soul, than however dulcet, presence can be. Apparently, I have missed you, more than, I have ever loved you.

Adding to my emotional dizziness on Sunday, I spoke with my sister, who kept noting how amazing Michael is, and what a brave and selfless man he is for having helped as he did.

A crowd of drunken lovers. Newspaper hats, new couples falling from couches and love- seats—the pleasure remembered, never the regret.

Adios Her pretty picture lying on the ground was like the toppling of some fascist regime And burning the photograph, was the celebration

Adore your lover like a work of art!

A faint sheen of perspiration made Simone's face glow, and every part of him felt warm and alive. I want you, he thought. God, I want you. He used his free hand to cup the side of her face. Her skin was so soft...so dewy and creamy and perfect. He wanted to touch every inch of her. He wanted to lick the salt sheen from her breasts and her belly and her legs. He wanted to taste the deep places.

A dung beetle couple in love constantly proves that you still can be in love living on shit.

A few minutes later, my eyes began to feel a bit droopy, but I vaguely noticed that Anissa was whispering something.

A feeling struck me one fine day that people call ‘love’, Before that my life was empty, all I had was loneliness and sorrow… I loved the way it felt being with him, for I felt up above, Now everything was complete and nothing remained hollow… That person who cupid made me fall for, was a God descended from heavens, I loved him with all I had, a true heart and a pure soul… I thought I achieved the meaning of life, never did I felt so glad, But when he left me amidst a chaos, I had no one with me to console… I cried, it hurt, I wept and screamed, everyone called me ‘mad’, And still I wonder if in my life, that actually was his role… But a string still binds me to my past of untold vow, Some unsaid promises that linger between us even now, Although I don’t know where he went after that fateful day… I still try to convince myself every day, I know how, Each moment has been tough, each day a new challenge… Each hour passed as if it was my heart that always allowed, One more day to live without him, one more day to cherish… One more day to spend without the love of my life somehow, But he doesn’t know that one day, the girl herself would perish… Who loved him and lived each day of her life in his wait, For the man who never returned, for the man who wasn’t in her fate…