200+ Most Beautiful Love Quotes to Melt Any Heart

Would you mind repeating that? I'm afraid I might have lost my wits altogether and just hallucinated what I've longed to hear.

Kitten, your hands are heaven and your eyes are my home.

Why did he have to be so gorgeous? Why did he have to stand so close, and why did I still love him so much?

She's my kitten, and no one else's.

As your lover describes you, so you are.

It may be that you are settled in another place it may be that you are happy but the one who took your heart wields final power.

Love demands expression. It will not stay still, stay silent, be good, be modest, be seen and not heard, no. It will break out in tongues of praise, the high note that smashes the glass and spills the liquid.

I want someone who is fierce and will love me until death and knows that love is as strong as death, and be on my side forever and ever. I want someone who will destroy and be destroyed by me.

Perhaps all romance is like that; not a contract between equal parties but an explosion of dreams and desires that can find no outlet in everyday life. Only a drama will do and while the fireworks last the sky is a different colour.

There is love of course. And then there's life, its enemy.

If my love were an ocean,there would be no more land.If my love were a desert,you would see only sand.If my love were a star-late at night, only light.And if my love could grow wings,I'd be soaring in flight.

Two minds with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one.

It’s strange how dreams get under your skin and give your heart a test for what’s real and what’s imaginary.

Sometimes I wonder if my heart is like a black hole--it's so dense that there's no room for light, but that doesn't mean it can't still suck me in.

You're like a grey sky. You're beautiful, even though you don't want to be.

Had I been in love, I could not have been more wretchedly blind. But vanity, not love, has been my folly.

If I could but know his heart, everything would become easy.

There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends. I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature.

In vain have I struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.

The more I know of the world, the more I am convinced that I shall never see a man whom I can really love. I require so much!

She is tolerable, but not handsome enough to tempt me, and I am in no humor at present to give consequence to young ladies who are slighted by other men.

A lady's imagination is very rapid; it jumps from admiration to love, from love to matrimony in a moment.

There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison

No man is offended by another man's admiration of the woman he loves; it is the woman only who can make it a torment.