“When one is young, Marion, love is all passion, but the passion doesn't last. Lasting love comes after the storm, when the… — Jacob G. Rosenberg Copy Share Image
“I stand before her, meeting her eye to eye and nose to nose. My head takes a slight bow as I clench… — Cameron Jace Copy Share Image
When you spend many hours a week working with the same people - I mean television operates on really amazing hours and… — Holly Hunter Copy Share Image
As the editor of 'Cosmopolitan,' I talk to hundreds of young women about the sometimes bewilderingly rapid changes taking place in our… — Joanna Coles Copy Share Image
“The last time I saw him, I didn't breath again until he had dressed himself completely. From the crack in my sister's… — Jennifer Loren Copy Share Image
First impressions of mediaeval life are usually coloured by the courtly romances of Malory and his later refiners. Chaucer brings us down… — William Langland Copy Share Image
“As a fiction writer I am not always sure where reality ends and non reality begins, when sane thoughts become less than… — Kathryn Mattingly Copy Share Image
“He watched her for her reaction, or possibly watched her just to watch, his eyes hooded by his lashes and his mouth… — V.S. Carnes Copy Share Image
The reason I write romance is that I like happy endings. The idea, you know, 'It's not literature unless is ends badly,'… — Ruth Glick Copy Share Image
If you believe in romance, and if you believe in marriage, you also have to believe in divorce. It's like, with 'Getting… — Alex Borstein Copy Share Image
“I want to be with you, Demetria. Go on dates, have sex and pointless arguments, figure out why you like to eat… — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“He shook his head, staring at her like a condemned man who beheld the face of his executioner. "Aline," he whispered, "Do… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
We might possess every technological resource... but if our language is inadequate, our vision remains formless, our thinking and feeling are still… — Adrienne Rich Copy Share Image
“The seeking of a mate shall be undertaken with due preparation and care. A life-bond should never be contemplated as a light… — Deidre Knight Copy Share Image
“Seth shrugged. "He's already had his funeral pyre" He glanced towards "I reckon the Devil himself was there to welcome Daniel home.… — Grace Willows Copy Share Image
“Her gaze travels back to the lie twisted in a tempest of mud and blood. She witnesses the culmination of her recklessness… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“After a moment, he found my neck, kissing the nape, his teeth grazing my skin and causing me to make a small… — Cyrese Covelli Copy Share Image
“We were in the middle of a scene, and this crazy woman comes roaring out of the crowd, screaming, grabs my whip,… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Do you know what I do sometimes? I look at buildings or up at the sky and because their plain features look… — Karl Kristian Flores Copy Share Image
I don't know what it is about human beings but most of us really like reading about or observing sexual tension and… — Curtis Sittenfeld Copy Share Image
“i want to love you with simple, like a bare singular matchstick. one stroke to ignite with no words spoken by the… — zuky rose leigh Copy Share Image
“How do you know she’s the one for you? ...and did you ever notice how, when she’s nervous,she sings? Off-key? You like… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“Others hide from being real by filling the air with words; the more words they throw out, the less actual communication happens… — David W. Earle LPC- Love is Not Enough Copy Share Image
I can't resist a pretty plant. When I see it, I want it, I buy it, take it home, and plant it… — Cassandra Danz Copy Share Image
“The male author unthinkingly creates a world in which every single member of society is male except—hey presto!—when the protagonist feels like… — Howard Mittelmark Copy Share Image
“A little later Anastasia was sitting before her bedroom fire writing. It has a magic of its own—the bedroom fire. Not such… — John Meade Falkner Copy Share Image
“But love doesn’t control, and I suppose that’s why it’s the ultimate risk. In the end, we have to hope the person… — Donald Miller Copy Share Image
“Holding onto anger is like carrying a bucket of poison. Every step you walk, it splashes onto yourself and others. When you… — Dean Henryson Copy Share Image
“This isn’t about validation, this is about having someone’s hand to hold when I’m walking through the creepy forest. I really thought… — Davee Jones Copy Share Image
...and Jo laid the rustling sheets together with a careful hand, as one might shut the covers of a lovely romance, which… — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
“Some people view love and romance as a sacred bond between two individuals. Other people see love as a game, where the… — David Reeves Copy Share Image
“Care for her. He was unworthy of such a gift. Unworthy of her blind trust and her sparkling, slightly crooked smiles, let… — V.S. Carnes Copy Share Image
When love awakens in your life, in the night of your heart, it is like the dawn breaking within you. Where before… — John O'Donohue Copy Share Image
I want to see you again." He stopped, took her face in his hands. "I need to see you again." Her pulse… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“When you walked into my life, I felt an immediate connection to you. I thought it meant we were destined to work… — Jennifer Comeaux Copy Share Image
“I don't deserve you. I'm not made for relationships. I know I'm going to fuck this up. I'm going to drive you… — M.A. Stacie Copy Share Image
“Forgiving doesn’t mean forgetting. Forgiveness is you not letting your hate and anger rule your life. Because it will, whether you realize… — James Russell Lingerfelt Copy Share Image
“The absence of romance in my history will, I fear, detract somewhat from its interest, but if it is judged worthy by… — Thucydides Copy Share Image
“He felt, rather than saw, her chin lift toward him. But instead of pulling her hand from his grip and turning away,… — V.S. Carnes Copy Share Image
“The smoke burns slightly down my throat and to my lungs. I focus on this, and empty my head, empty the images… — Stephanie Witter Copy Share Image
