Quotes on “romance”

Never say no when you really want to say yes.

So it’s true, when all is said and done, grief is the price we pay for love.

Most don't deserve your tears... and the ones that do will never make you cry.

Life is fragile and temporary. The faces of today quickly become the faces of the past. Sorrow, pain, and anger... it all fades- except love. Love is forever and there after, even when we've fallen to our graves.

If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were.

If I die, I will wait for you, do you understand? No matter how long. I will watch from beyond to make sure you live every year you have to its fullest, and then we’ll have so much to talk about when I see you again… (Bones)

We're taught that in life, we should try to look on the bright side. Not in this case. In this case, assume rejection first. Assume you're the rule, not the exception. It's liberating. But we also know it's not an easy concept. -He's not just into you

I could recognise his soul in mine as much as he could find me in his. Our sole existences seemed to have been for this very moment when nothing else mattered.

Romance is the sweetening of the soulWith fragrance offered by the stricken heart.

Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! And, lips, oh you the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss a dateless bargain to engrossing death!

For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo.

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.

My only love sprung from my only hate!Too early seen unknown, and known too late!Prodigious birth of love it is to me,That I must love a loathed enemy.

What he did to my heart was sheer, inexplicable, magic.

In any relationship in which two people become one, the end result is two half people.

He did not care if she was heartless, vicious and vulgar, stupid and grasping, he loved her. He would rather have misery with one than happiness with the other.

This first glance of a soul which does not yet know itself is like dawn in the heavens; it is the awakening of something radiant and unknown.

She’d fallen into a deep silence once, when the sun appeared, and it was then he’d wondered most what she was thinking.