Love Quotes

Let's be incomplete together.

~ Jenim Dibie

We are both broken people but our pieces fit together.

~ Eunice Pinkard

We may be a little broken these days but I wouldn't trade it for anything.

~ Mindee Arnett

Maybe I naively subscribed to the foolish notion that my love could save him. Whatever the reason, I entered the room and sank to the carpet beside that sad and broken boy.

~ A. Meredith Walters

If one day she'll forgot the things about me, then I wish we haven't had this chance to know each other.

~ Bradley B. Dalina

Lately I find myself staring at people’s faces... I find myself frantically searching through the crowds for one face. I don’t find that face, I cry inside. Weeping for the identity I know no more.

~ Phindiwe Nkosi

Ending a problem is not a solution for that Problem.

~ Pavankumar Nagaraj

Sometimes that’s all it takes. Just one person to turn everything on its head. Remind you of the person you were.

~ Samantha Towle

Broken love is the most dangerous love. It will slice you open with every touch.

~ Tiffany Reisz

Sometimes, you just meet someone who reminds you of why people get up every day, despite the weight of the world pushing against them. When you come across someone who has the strength to keep going, based on something as small as hope. Even though they have nothing good in their lives. You want to be better for them. Sometimes, you meet someone who just makes you want to be a better you. So that maybe one day, you deserve to have their light in your life.

~ Tovaley B. Kysel

When despair has hooked them and dragged them deep into the depths of their own personal Hells,” he said as he clenched his fist and turned to face his nephew again, “not many are strong enough to climb back out. You gave her something to believe in. You made her do something she never knew how to do.”“What?”“You got her to love herself. You got her to realize she deserved better, and that, is the best thing one can do for someone.

~ Tovaley B. Kysel

Life is short, Love is Endless. Live and love life to the full!

~ Ktr0X

I believe that that love remains strong and intense in your memory because it was your first deep aloneness and the first inner work that you did on your life.

~ Rainer Maria Rilke

I believe I've come to understand something. Love isn't always big and dramatic. It's big, it's deep, but it's also quiet and calm.

~ Ashlyn Macnamara

I am speaking of something deeper. I am speaking of everything a being can give another. This is what I offer you. I offer myself.

~ Jude Watson

I'm so deeply in love with you it's hard to fathom. No words could provide quantifiable resonance or measure.

~ Truth Devour

My pit of love is too shallow, I can't fall deep.

~ Cecil Thounaojam

It is better to die, than dive heart-first, into a pool of love, only knee-high deep.

~ Anthony Liccione

In the widely open cup of the armchair was I-330. I, on the floor, embracing her limbs, my head on her lap. We were silent. Everything was silent. Only the pulse was audible. Like a crystal I was dissolving in her, in I-330. I felt most distinctly how the polished facets which limited me in space were slowly thawing, melting away. I was dissolving in her lap, in her, and I became at once smaller and larger, and larger, unembraceable. For she was not she but the whole universe. For a second I and that armchair near the bed, transfixed with joy, we were one.

~ Yevgeny Zamyatin

Cottage of content was better than the Palace of cold splendour, and that where love was, all was.

~ Charles Dickens

Simple things, simple pleasures, cutting and splitting wood, a love of the country they wanted to see more of, memories of softball fields and a girl named Amanda. There are such women as Theresa Sam Fitzgerald who love their men. Are content with their lives together.

~ James Brady

Happiness is never found in materialistic things; it exists in things that cannot be physically possessed. Therefore, happiness is priceless. It can never be purchased. Love is happiness.

~ Ellen J. Barrier

Sage.” He laughed. “I’m into anything, so long as you’re with me.

~ Richelle Mead

Some of the freckles I once loved are now closer to liver spots. But it’s still the eyes we look at, isn’t it? That’s where we found the other person, and find them still.

~ Julian Barnes

I love everything that makes up a milieu, the rolling of the carriages and the noise of the workmen in Paris, the cries of a thousand birds in the country, the movement of the ships on the waters. I love also absolute, profound silence, and, in short, I love everything that is around me, no matter where I am.

~ George Sand

And in the end, we were all just humans, drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.

~ Christopher Poindexter

As for me I will follow the path of the pink bunnies.

~ Magenta Periwinkle

So what did it matter where she came from? Who-or what-her parents were? Everyone's family was messed up in some way including my own. And she was still the same Ariane.

~ Stacey Kade

All of the crazy, risky, wild, dangerous, irrational things I'd been doing, like rushing through my firsts. I'd been wrong, desperate. Just waiting for the end. - Edie

~ Kylie Scott

Neither of us fit in, so instead we fit together.

~ Julia Day

She had been waiting for someone to notice her, like, really notice her. She felt that that was the key, that she would go from the duck to the swan the minute someone recognized her potential. And they would look into her like they were trying to pierce her eyes with theirs, like they were trying to make her heart stop, and the whole world would become background noise and she would take her first breath after all of these years of nothing but existing. It would be like a coronation, or a star exploding, and then she would be born. She would be alive, and she would be loved.

~ Rose Fall

It really is the best feeling in the world when everything that used to make you dizzy with desire becomes so wedged in your life that it changes from something you craved to something you belong in

~ Alexis Bass

Mom let go of us and leaned back so she could look us both in the eye. “No more spending the night in the tree fort, you two.

~ Danielle Lee Zwissler

As with all young ones, a deeper perception comes clearer with time... Roe'vaash recieved the grace to release the anger and pain he had carried and suffered for so long...

~ K. Farrell St. Germain

Boys always make things more complicated.

~ Katrina Abbott

The next thing Jordana says makes me realize that it's too late to save her. I've noticed that when you light a match, the flame is the same shape as a falling tear. She's been sensitized, turned gooey in the middle. I saw it happening and I didn't do anything to stop it. From now on, she'll be writing diaries and sometimes including little poems and she'll buy gifts for her favourite teachers and she'll admire the scenery and she'll watch the news and she'll buy soup for homeless people and she'll never burn my leg hair again.

~ Joe Dunthorne

It's okay to be happy.

~ Megan Duke

But I don't know, in the end, what deserts, chasms, achievements, virtues, and beauties have to do with love. We can love for so many different, and paradoxical, qualities in the object of our love--for strength or for weakness, for beauty or for ugliness, for gaiety or for sadness, for sweetness or for bitterness, for goodness or for wickedness, for need or for impervious independence. Then, if we wonder from what secret springs in ourselves gushes our love, our poor brain goes giddy from speculation, and we wonder what is all meaning and worth. Is it our own need that makes us lean toward and wish to succor need, or is it our strength? What way would our strength, if we had it, incline our heart? Do we give love in order to receive love, and even in the transport or endearment carry the usurer's tight-lipped and secret calculation, unacknowledged even by ourselves? Or do we give with an arrogance after all, a passion for self-definition? Or do we simply want a hand, any hand, a human object, to clutch in the dark on the blanket, and fear lies behind everything? Do we want happiness, or is it pain, pain as the index of reality, that we, in the chamber of our heart, want?Oh, if I knew the answer, perhaps then I could feel free.

~ Robert Penn Warren

They drove back to her house in silence. Terrance pulled the car into the driveway and turned off the engine. Turning toward her, he said, “Khadejah, I really like you a lot and I don’t want to hurt you. But I’m not a virgin and I like to have sex. If we’re going to keep seeing each other, you’ve got to make a decision, because if I can’t get it from you I’ll get it from someone else.” He looked her straight in her tear-filled eyes. “I need to know whether to get a room for after the concert. Let me know tomorrow.” He reached over and opened her door. Khadejah didn’t say a word. She got out of the car and went into the house.Terrance sat there for a few minutes wondering if he was being fair. She had to know that he was having sex. Damn, I should feel honored that she’s still a virgin, he thought. Shit, I’ll just have my cake and eat it, too.Ten minutes later, Terrance was knocking on Adrienne’s door. “Hey, can I come in?

~ Tracy L. Darity

The kind of love bounded by the sympathy will break down by arrogance.

~ M.f. Moonzajer