Mathematicians are like lovers. Grant a mathematician the least principle, and he will draw from it a consequence which you must also… — Bernard le Bovier de Fontenelle Copy Share Image
A guy walks into a bar, orders a drink, sees a girl that catches his eye. Asks her if she wants another,… — Tyler Farr Copy Share Image
If I was given the chance to love as many lovers as I wanted; I would always find my way to you… — Josephine Copy Share Image
“I look out into the water and up deep into the stars. I beg the sparkling lanterns of light to cure me… — Jennifer Elisabeth Copy Share Image
Where shall the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted for ever? Where, through groves deep and… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
“There is none other like me. There is none other like her. We are unbelievable, impossible. I fly as high as the… — Rosie Garland Copy Share Image
But I am all for love, and I am against marriage, particularly the arranged kind, because the arranged marriage gives you satisfaction.… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
I sip my coffee. I look at the mountain, which is still doing its tricks, as you look at a still-beautiful face… — Annie Dillard Copy Share Image
I love knowing and learning about people around the world displaying my art online. Also, it's how I learn about new artists… — Mickalene Thomas Copy Share Image
“There's also a lot of random stuff about poetry, flowers and lute music, plus kissing and cuddling (lots of this), wearing similar… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
Suddenly, this romantic agony was enriched by a less romantic one: I had to go to the bathroom. Needless to say, I… — Bill Cosby Copy Share Image
I just want that unconditional love, the kind you get with a family member. You might get lucky enough to find that… — Michelle Rodriguez Copy Share Image
For the Tintin books were my emotional universe. To read them felt quite simply like being loved: in advance and by an… — Luke Davies Copy Share Image
“Mother, monogamy, romance. High spurts the fountain; fierce and foamy the wild jet. The urge has but a single outlet. My love,… — Aldous Huxley Copy Share Image
I think the Ambitious Lovers never got their due- we had terrible management and at that point, we were on major labels… — Arto Lindsay Copy Share Image
Second-hand gloves will become lovely again, their memories are what give them the need for other hands. And the desolation of lovers… — Galway Kinnell Copy Share Image
Captain of our fairy band, Helena is here at hand, And the youth, mistook by me, Pleading for a lover's fee. Shall… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
He hadn’t been her first lover or the first boy to give her an orgasm. He hadn’t even been the first she’d… — Megan Hart Copy Share Image
It is universally allowed that, though nothing can be more interesting in itself than the conversation of two lovers, yet nothing can… — Susan Edmonstone Ferrier Copy Share Image
God is universal," spluttered the priest. The imam nodded strong approval. "There is only one God." "And with their one god Muslims… — Yann Martel Copy Share Image
Lying in bed, half-covered by the blankets, I would drowsily ask why he had come to my door that night long ago.… — Margaret George Copy Share Image
“You seem to like helping, taking care of people," he said. "That is admirable." "You enjoy being nurtured?" "Well, that isn’t all… — Greg Bear Copy Share Image
It bothers them that instead of taking on the role of abandoned lover, I have become a happy wife. They relish seeing… — Isabel Allende Copy Share Image
All betrayed on the way , days of life were always grey, lusty hearts were there a million , true lovers were… — Senoraroy Copy Share Image
“I never said it was easy to find your place in this world, but I’m coming to the conclusion that if you… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
If they had only themselves to consider, lovers would not need to marry, but they must think of others and of other… — Wendell Berry Copy Share Image
People who stand near the water in the darkness are either lovers or poets. Or else ... one of that great gray… — Wolfgang Borchert Copy Share Image
Whenever someone who knows you disappears, you lose one version of yourself. Yourself as you were seen, as you were judged to… — Salman Rushdie Copy Share Image
“The breeze carried the music into the distant country plains, past the bullet trains, across the majestic cornfields and the Christmas tree… — David Paul Kirkpatrick Copy Share Image
morning night and noon the traffic moves through and the murder and treachery of friends and lovers and all the people move… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“Men and women were doing at their unsurpassed when they were together. It was more or less like the sky and the… — Diyar Harraz Copy Share Image
His weed ? I roll that,His heart? I hold that ,His back? I got that, My babe? He know's that His role?… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It is that happy stretch of time when the lovers set to chronicling their passion. When no glance, no tone of voice… — Ahdaf Soueif Copy Share Image
Too often in the past, we have thought of the artist as an idler and dilettante and of the lover of arts… — John F. Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Loving someone is like getting addicted to alcohol; you don’t start consuming it because you want to, but because you need to.… — Misbah Khan Copy Share Image
This same formula by which Buddhists so anti-rationalistically and anti-banausically describe the "relation" between soul and body also applies to the relation… — Kenny Smith Copy Share Image
I would say that I'm a really eclectic music lover, so I love the fact that one month I will be doing… — Christopher Lennertz Copy Share Image
He leaned up a little and watched her face. Her face would now be, forever, more mysterious and impenetrable than the face… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“And all she could do was laugh the very particular laugh of a girl in love. Tilt of chin. Sparkle of half-closed… — Molly Prentiss Copy Share Image
Hundreds have looked for you and died searching in this garden where you hide behind the scenes. But this pain is not… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
