...if the beginnings of love and amorous politics are equally rosy, then the ends may be equally bloody. — Alain de Botton Copy Share Image
I have a heart to love all the world; and like Alexander I wish there were yet other worlds, so I could… — Moliere Copy Share Image
“Like the moon shining bright Up high with all its grace, I can only show you at night And hide half of… — Ana Claudia Antunes Copy Share Image
The gesture of the amorous embrace seems to fulfill, for a time, the subject's dream of total union with the loved being:… — Roland Barthes Copy Share Image
Sing of the nature of women, and then the song shall be surely full of variety; old crotchets and most sweet closes.… — John Marston Copy Share Image
But I, that am not shaped for sportive tricks, Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass; I, that am rudely stamped, and… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Scientists' minds may jump around like amorous toads, but they do seem to accept such behavior in one another.” — Caleb Carr Copy Share Image
“99% of natural poets discovered their talents through love letters.” — Michael Bassey Johnson Copy Share Image
Love is the impulse which directs the world, And all things know it and obey its power. Man, in the maelstrom of… — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
Poetry reproduces an indefinable mood that is more amorous than love itself. Venus is not so beautiful all naked, alive, and panting,… — Michel de Montaigne Copy Share Image
“You see the first thing we love is a scene. For love at first sight requires the very sign of its suddenness;… — Roland Barthes Copy Share Image
Now let us sport us while we may; And now, like amorous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, Than… — Andrew Marvell Copy Share Image
I quite like convincing the person the broom is their favourite actress. They are talking to a broom and they think it's… — Paul McKenna Copy Share Image
Young girls are like helpless children in the hands of amorous men, whatever is said to them is true and whatever manipulation… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Theodosius was chaste and temperate; he enjoyed, without excess, the sensual and social pleasures of the table, and the warmth of his… — Edward Gibbon Copy Share Image
The glances over cocktails That seem to be so sweet Don't seem quite so amorous Over Shredded Wheat — Frank Muir Copy Share Image
