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Sunday, 7 April 2013

Being In Love Quotes

Being In Love Quotes Definition

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To love someone is to long to be loved by that someone.

CHRIS SEIDMAN, Little Buddy

Love is never free ... It is the most expensive emotion we have.

LAURELL K. HAMILTON, Burnt Offerings

True love always brings joy to ourselves and to the one we love. If our love does not bring joy to both of us, it is not true love.

THICH NHAT HANH, Teachings on Love

If you love someone, when it's the most real, the most important thing in your life, it's not enough to coast. You need to dig in those footers, start building on that base. You want something to last, you put your back into it.

NORA ROBERTS, Blue Smoke

Love sucks. Sometimes it feels good. Sometimes it's just another way to bleed.

LAURELL K. HAMILTON, Blue Moon

Happy is love or friendship when returned--
The lovers whose pure flames have equal burned.
BION OF SMYRNA, "Friendship"

A lover is like a firefly,
lighting your life for a moment,
then leaving you to deal with the darkness
Until it flashes again.
RICH REITH, "Soulmate"

Love is a warm brain, not a leaping heart.

TIM LEBBON, Face

Love made you vulnerable; if you gave your heart to another, they could leave you or die.

JOHN TWELVE HAWKS, The Traveler

Love is always right.

RICHARD LAYMON, The Stake

If you love someone, then your freedom is curtailed. If you love someone, you give up much of your privacy. If you love someone, then you are no longer merely one person but half of a couple. To think or behave any other way is to risk losing that love.

LAURELL K. HAMILTON, Obsidian Butterfly

Love and money should properly have nothing to do with each other.

JOHN SAUL, Guardian

If you think love makes you happy, you've either never been in love, or never been in love long enough to have to start compromising.

LAURELL K. HAMILTON, Obsidian Butterfly

Love, however doomed, had the capacity to attach buoys to the soul.

ARIANA FRANKLIN, Mistress of the Art of Death

Love must be first and last, the part, the whole;
Must fill the human void as ocean fills
Its broadest channels, ancient as the hills,
And slightest shell o'er which its waters roll.
WILLIAM WILSEY MARTIN, "Love"

All human love is a faint type of God's;
An echoing note from a harmonious whole;
A feeble spark from an undying flame;
A single drop from an unfathomed sea:
But God's is infinite; it fills the earth
And heaven, and the broad, trackless realms of space.