Quotes on “love”

Life is slippery. We all need a loving hand to hold onto.

It’s hard to communicate anything exactly and that’s why perfect relationships between people are difficult to find.

How do you know when it's over? Maybe when you feel more in love with your memories than with the person standing in front of you.

Sometimes we love with nothing more than hope. Sometimes we cry with everything except tears.

Some feelings sink so deep into the heart that only loneliness can help you find them again. Some truths are so painful that only shame can help you live with them. Some things are so sad that only your soul can do the crying for them.

When it comes to men, deal with them as they are, not how you’d like them to be.

There will never be a good time, financially, to get married, unless you're Shaq or Ray Romano. But somehow people manage. If your man is using money as an excuse not to marry you, it's your relationship that's insecure, not his bank account.

I believe in love the verb, not the noun.

You picked a lemon, throw it away lemonade is overrated. Freaks should remain at the circus, not in your apartment. You already have one asshole. You don’t need another. Make a space in your life for the glorious things you deserve. Have faith.

Here's something else to think about: calling when you say you're going to is the very first brick in the house you are building of love and trust. If he can't lay this one stupid brick down, you ain't never gonna have a house baby, and it's cold outside.

I had to touch you with my hands, I had to taste you with my tongue; one can't love and do nothing.

It's a strange thing to discover and to believe that you are loved when you know that there is nothing in you for anybody but a parent or a God to love.

Like some wines our love could neither mature nor travel.

I asked you here tonight because when you realise you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.

But why, why, why can't people just say what they mean?

True love is not so much a matter of romance as it is a matter of anxious concern for the well-being of one's companion.

There's a difference between really loving someone and loving the idea of her.

Because isn’t that the point of every relationship: to be known by someone else, to be understood? He gets me. She gets me. Isn’t that the simple magic phrase?