200+ Most Beautiful Love Quotes to Melt Any Heart

We are asleep until we fall in Love!

He looked at her as a man might look at a faded flower he had plucked, in which it was difficult for him to trace the beauty that had made him pick and so destroy it

I've always loved you, and when you love someone, you love the whole person, just as he or she is, and not as you would like them to be.

He was afraid of defiling the love which filled his soul.

Love. The reason I dislike that word is that it means too much for me, far more than you can understand.

Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

I never want to be away from you again, except at work, in the restroom or when one of us is at a movie the other does not want to see.

Love can change a person the way a parent can change a baby- awkwardly, and often with a great deal of mess.

For Beatrice, when we first met, I was lonely, and you were pretty.Now I am pretty lonely.

Traveling in the company of those we love is home in motion.

They had an ordinary life, full of ordinary things-if love can ever be called that.

I have loved you all my life, Mal, I whispered through my tears. There is no end to our story.

The moment our lips met, I knew with pure and piercing certainty that I would have waited for him forever.

They are orphans again, with no true home but each other and whatever life they can make together on the other side of the sea.

I don't care if you danced naked on the roof of the Little Palace with him. I love you, Alina, even the part of you that loved him.

Part of falling in love with someone is actually falling in love with yourself. Realizing that you're gorgeous, you're fearless and unpredictable, you're a firecracker spitting light, entrancing a hundred faces that stare up at you with starry eyes.

Books are to me as homemade tattoos are to an inmate. Can't get enough of them.

I guess that’s just part of loving people: You have to give things up. Sometimes you even have to give them up.

I'd rather die on my own terms than live on theirs. I'd rather die loving Alex than live without him.

Find the things that matter, and hold on to them, and fight for them, and refuse to let them go.

And you can't love, not fully, unless you are loved in return.

And now I know why they invented words for love, why they had to: It's the only thing that can come close to describing what I feel in that moment, the baffling mixture of pain and pleasure and fear and joy, all running sharply through me at once.

Now I'd rather be infected with love for the tiniest sliver of a second than live a hundred years smothered by a lie.

I love you. Remember. They cannot take it