Romantic Quotes

I can't give you the sunset, but I can give you the night.

~ Erin Mccarthy

in all the years we spend together, I never once regretted the fact that I had chosen her and that she had chosen me as well.

~ Nicholas Sparks

For a chance with you, I can wait.

~ Myra Mcentire

I still don't understand anything- exept that somehow I know that You are love. And that in my heart has been so great a love for Christy as I did not know could exist on this earth. You, God, must be responsible. You must have put it there. So what do I do with it now?

~ Catherine Marshall

it´s just...today has really sucked, and when you´re around stuff doesn´t seem so crappy - Will

~ Elizabeth Scott

You were twisting your wet hair up into a ponytail, and then you saw us, and you smiled....Then why didn't you-Because you were smiling for him. And I would have had to have been an idiot to get in between that.

~ Mandy Hubbard

Shanna, sweet Shanna. How can I tell you what you mean to me? When I saw you at the ball it was as if my heart started beating again. You lit up the room, bright in an ocean of black and white. And I thought- my life has been nothing but a dark, endless night. Then you came out like a rainbow and filled my black soul with color.

~ Kerrelyn Sparks

If you asked me to marry you all over again today I'd say yes, said Valentine.And if I had only met you for the first time today, I'd ask.

~ Orson Scott Card

Carol raised her hand slowly and brushed her hair back, once on either side, and Therese smiled because the gesture was Carol, and it was Carol she loved and would always love. Oh, in a different way now because she was a different person, and it was like meeting Carol all over again, but it was still Carol and no one else. It would be Carol, in a thousand cities, a thousand houses, in foreign lands where they would go together, in heaven and in hell. Therese waited. Then as she was about to go to her, Carol saw her, seemed to stare at her incredulously a moment while Therese watched the slow smile growing, before her arm lifted suddenly, her hand waved a quick, eager greeting that Therese had never seen before. Therese walked toward her.

~ Patricia Highsmith

Baby, I could watch you watching paint dry, and I still wouldn’t be bored.” Garrett Graham, my own personal sweet-talker.

~ Elle Kennedy

i get a little romantic about the old Empire State. Just looking at it makes me want to play some Frank Sinatra tunes and sway a little. I have a crush on a building. I'd been in there several times but never to work. I always knew there were offices in there but the face never penetrated, really. You don't work in the Empire State Building. You propose in the Empire State Building. You sneak a flask up there and raise a toast to the whole city of New York.

~ Maureen Johnson

[Kane to Rose] I'll never forget the way you looked walking toward me. I never thought that I'd have a woman like you in my life. It's all there etched in my brain. And now, the way the light pours over our hair, the way all that silk shines, so black it's nearly blue. The world disappears when I'm holding you.

~ Christine Feehan

What did Kevin Ye get arrested for anyway? Didn't he steal a car? He stole the driver's ed car.I laughed. Then I saw how Adam was looking at me. He gave it back. They MAKE you give stuff back, Lori, after they arrest you for stealing it.

~ Jennifer Echols

It had been dark at the beach for hours, he hadn't been smoking much and it wasn't headlights – but before she turned away, he could swear he saw light falling on her face, the orange light just after sunset that catches a face turned to the west, watching the ocean for someone to come in on the last wave of the day, in to shore and safety.

~ Thomas Pynchon

Is it not love that knows how to make smooth things rough and rough things smooth?

~ Vikram Seth

It was a strange thing, this feeling of empathy. He'd never experienced it before. He realized that what hurt this woman hurt him as well, that what made her bleed caused a hemorrhage of pain within his soul.

~ Elizabeth Hoyt

I believe I am becoming pathetic. I'll go further, I believe that I am in love with a flower-growing, wood-carving quarryman/carpenter/pig farmer. In fact, I know I am. Perhaps tomorrow I will become entirely miserable at the thought that he doesn't love me back - may, even, care for Remy- but at this precise moment I am succumbing to euphoria. My head and stomach feel quite odd.

~ Mary Ann Shaffer

She moves me not, or not removes at least affection's edge in me.

~ William Shakespeare

He sighed, then said, So basically, you're stalking her.I am NOT stalking her. I insisted.That's where you come in. If I followed her by myself, someone who did not understand the situation and did not realize that I am so responsible-McGillicuddy snorted.- might mistake what I am doing for stalking.However, her big brother is with me. Therefore we are protecting her.

~ Jennifer Echols

Alone in my chamber, I fairly trembled with excitement. How could it be that I, who had never been kissed before, had kissed the Prince of Denmark himself, not once but many times? Did he really speak to me of love? It was beyond belief that I, humble Ophelia, should be wooed by Prince Hamlet. Surely I had imagined it.

~ Lisa M. Klein

That's good. And speaking of spelling, tell me -- do you wrap your head in a towel after you shower?

~ Nicholas Sparks

Dear God, you are beautiful. I tried to forget, to pretend I did not need you, but it was no use. You haunt my waking hours and my dreams, and though I know if I stay with you my soul my soul will be lost and my life damned, I cannot stay away, nor can I put you from me. So come and let me drown in your bewitching angel’s eyes. Some things bought dearly are worth the price.

~ Jennifer Blake

I give you my name, my earthly possessions, and my eternal love. But of all the things I have, the thing I want most to give you are my eyes, these eyes that see how magnificently beautiful you are.

~ Michelle Marcos

Stubble or what? Eyes still closed he chuckled. I'm not shaving until our parents let us date again. He kissed my cheek. What if it takes... a... while? I asked struggling to talk. He'd made his way down to my neck. His tongue circled there slowly. There are only six or seven weeks until August football practice starts right? Hm. His mouth moved up my neck toward my ear. Oh. Will you be able to stuff your beard into your helmet? I croaked. In answer he put his lips on my ear. I forgot the next joke I'd planned to make and lost myself in Adam.

~ Jennifer Echols

He had held out shakily, like a tree that had been hacked down to its breaking point. But that kiss was the last swing, the final impact, and he gave in finally, felled.

~ Sarah Blakley-Cartwright

I'm a pretty forgetful guy, but everything she says, I remember. I remember what colour her hair ribbon was when we met on the first day of fifth grade. I remember that she loves orchids because they look delicate but aren't, really. From a single postcard she sent me when traveling with her family two summers ago. I remember what my name looks like in her handwriting.

~ Adi Alsaid

Walking with Murphythrough the bone-freezing chilltoward the bus stop,I start shivering.And somehow,when he slips his arm around meto warm me up,it feels right.Righter than anything ever has.

~ Sonya Sones

A moment later, he plopped down on the sand beside her, and when they accidentally touched, Gabby had the briefest flash of them sitting together just like this on a hundred different weekends in the future.

~ Nicholas Sparks

Even if you break with me and crush my heart, I'm never getting back together with Dawn. I know that the world isn't flat now, I'm not going back.

~ Rainbow Rowell

You make terrible, terrible plans. Hey, I protested. One of my plans caught you didn't it? Yeah, but you meant to catch Sean. He took his hand off my shoulder. I waved his concerns away, along with a cloud of gnats that had found us in the forest. You're getting lost in the details. Keep the big picture in mind.

~ Jennifer Echols

There was never an accident.Rebecca was not drowned at all. I killed her.I shot Rebecca in the cottage in the cove.I carried her body to the cabin, and took the boat out that night and sunk it there, where they found it today.It's Rebecca who's lying dead there on the cabin floor.Will you look into my eyes and tell me that you love me now?

~ Daphne Du Maurier

Better you than Cameron McGillicuddy grumbled. I know where Cameron's been. Sean snorted. Cameron said I already told you I did NOT come on to Lori.

~ Jennifer Echols

Even though Sean still held my head down I was the only one who thought to askWho's driving the boat? Over the motor I heard girls screaming at us the instant before we crashed.

~ Jennifer Echols

If I say I will protect you, I will.~Alexi de Warenne to Elysse O'Neill

~ Brenda Joyce

I feel like men are more romantic than women. When we get married we marry, like, one girl, 'cause we're resistant the whole way until we meet one girl and we think I'd be an idiot if I didn't marry this girl she's so great. But it seems like girls get to a place where they just kinda pick the best option... 'Oh he's got a good job.' I mean they spend their whole life looking for Prince Charming and then they marry the guy who's got a good job and is gonna stick around.

~ Blue Valentine

Fool! You may hate me...But I...I haven't stopped thinking of you for a single day.

~ Rumiko Takahashi

I'm an incurable romantic. The essence of romance is an unshakable conviction that next time will be different.

~ Glen Cook

You are a child if you thought I didn’t know, for all your smothering yourself under that hot lap robe. Of course, I knew. Why else do you think I’ve been—”He stopped suddenly and a silence fell between them. He picked up the reins and clucked to the horse.

~ Margaret Mitchell

He turned back to Lara, his alert gaze raking over her tearful face. Somehow the solid reality of his presence eased her panic. He folded her in his arms, anchoring her against his chest, murmuring quietly into her hair.Sniffling, Lara reached inside his waistcoat until her palm rested over the steady beat of his heart. The sensation of his warm breath sinking down to her scalp me her quiver. It was so terribly intimate, crying in his arms... even more personal than making love. But he had never felt so much like a husband to her as he did in this moment. Quieting, she inhaled his familiar scent and let out a shaky sigh.

~ Lisa Kleypas

Marry me, Esme. Please. Honor me. I will honor you as your husband never did. Our marriage would be a remedy against sin, if anyone could ever call it a sin to love you.”Sebastian Bonnington to Esme Rawlings

~ Eloisa James