In the earliest years of the AIDS crisis, there were many gay men who were unable to come out about the fact… — Judith Butler Copy Share Image
“To say that the frozen silence contracted itself into a yet higher globe of ice were to under-rate the exquisite tension and… — Mervyn Peake Copy Share Image
Now Eros makes a man really want, not a woman, but one particular woman. In some mysterious but quite indisputable fashion the… — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
The first and last duty of the lover of the game of baseball," Peavine's book began, "whether in the stands or on… — Michael Chabon Copy Share Image
It’s not like love at first sight, really. It’s more like… gravity moves. When you see her, suddenly it’s not the earth… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“Love hasn't got anything to do with the heart, the heart's a disgusting organ, a sort of pump full of blood. Love… — Frédéric Beigbeder Copy Share Image
In the rhythm of life, we sometimes find ourselves out of the tune, but as long as there's someone which becomes our… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It's to late for me to love any one person now. But I know this girl now that I have got a… — Glen Rambharack Copy Share Image
“Any human relationship either grows or withers. There's no leveling off, except stagnation or the hardening of the will into concrete. For… — William Kinsolving Copy Share Image
Feelings aren't good or bad. They're just weak or strong. Love, for example, is weak: someone loves you, you love them back,… — Dan Wells Copy Share Image
“The communion that can be achieved by human conversation is of great significance for our private lives...It is the spiritual parallel of… — Mortimer J. Adler Copy Share Image
“They’d both made separate deals with the devil, promising not to step over the invisible line if it allowed them to be… — Carrie Elks Copy Share Image
It is an old trick. The playgoer who does not like dirty plays is denounced as a prude; the music-lover who resents… — Royal Cortissoz Copy Share Image
Because of the irresistible nature of our own Imagos, I think the replication of it in music is a siren song -… — Melissa Febos Copy Share Image
Humans were so preoccupied with love. They were all desperate to form an attachment to one person they could refer to as… — Alexandra Adornetto Copy Share Image
“My second crush, don't know, who you are, by thinking of you, my day pass. The things, the things, the things changed,… — Abhishek Singh Sikarwar Copy Share Image
Un homme n'a jamais pu e lever sa ma|"tresse jusqu'a' lui; mais une femme place toujours son amant aussi haut qu'elle. A… — Honore de Balzac Copy Share Image
His crush went from exciting to depressing, as if he'd gone from the first blush of infatuation to the terminal nostalgia of… — Lev Grossman Copy Share Image
“Do you know the best way to get your body heat back?" Ethan asked her as he looked her in the eyes… — Amanda Bretz Copy Share Image
Gary Cooper was a good friend. He was a great nature lover. He was like an American Indian, he knew every leaf… — Richard Widmark Copy Share Image
I had found English audiences highly satisfactory. They are the best listeners in the world. Perhaps the music-lovers of some of our… — John Philip Sousa Copy Share Image
Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you and I wish on a star… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Give me bitter years of sickness, Suffocation, insomnia, fever, Take my child and my lover, And my mysterious gift of song This… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
Everyone has taste, yet it is more of a taboo subject than sex or money. The reason for this is simple: claims… — Stephen Bayley Copy Share Image
As I walked out one evening, Walking down Bristol Street, The crowds upon the pavement Were fields of harvest wheat. And down… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
'You claim to be the man, you want me for a lover, So you can do my girlfriends and my sister and… — Dres Copy Share Image
“The richest love is that which submits to the arbitration of time." Lawrence Durrell in "Clea," book three of the epic Alexandria… — Lawrence Durrell Copy Share Image
A lover asked his beloved, Do you love yourself more than you love me? Beloved replied, I have died to myself and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“…so many ticks steadily around the clock. My heart beats ferociously, as if to say it will not digest this leaving. But… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
