A Collection of carefully selected Romantic Quotes and Quotations by Famous People.
Life loves the liver of it.
by Maya Angelou
For Love is Immortality.
by Emily Dickinson
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
by William Shakespeare
Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
by William Shakespeare
The love of heaven makes one heavenly.
by William Shakespeare
Love... It surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.
by Khalil Gibran
Love shall be our token; love be yours and love be mine.
by Christina Rossetti
A lover without indiscretion is no lover at all.
by Thomas Hardy
Love in a hut, with water and a crust, is - Lover, forgive us! - cinders, ashes, dust.
by John Keats
Love is my religion - I could die for it.
by John Keats
Love is energy of life.
by Robert Browning
Love gives itself; it is not bought.
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
All love is sweet, Given or returned. Common as light is love, And its familiar voice wearies not ever. They who inspire is most are fortunate, As I am now: but those who feel it most Are happier still.
by Percy Bysshe Shelley
Love begets love. This torment is my joy.
by Theodore Roethke
If I love you Wednesday, What is that to you? I do not love you Thursday - so much is true.
by Edna St. Vincent Millay
Friendship is Love without his wings!
by Lord Byron
I love not man the less, but Nature more.
by Lord Byron
Love is the only gold.
by Lord Alfred Tennyson
Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.
by David Herbert Lawrence
Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.
by Oliver Wendell Holmes
Love prefers twilight to daylight.
by Oliver Wendell Holmes
Love is love's reward.
by John Dryden
Love and a cough cannot be hid.
by George Herbert
Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?
by Emily Bronte
I love men, not for what unites them, but for what divides them, and I want to know most of all what gnaws at their hearts.
by Guillaume Apollinaire