Well, one shouldn't smoke when he's drunk and one mustn't fall in love with a girl who isn't the right religion.
Tell me then, does love make one a fool or do only fools fall in love?
We all act crazy when we fall in love, stupid when we miss them, and insane when we lose them.
All I wanted was a man who could love and who loved me, who I could share my secrets with and know his.
You love me.” He kept gazing upward, his answer coming softly. “Yeah. I do.
Dear Abby has had her day, now it's my turn!
Fall in love with the energy of the mornings trace your fingers along the lull of the afternoons take the spirit of the evenings in your arms kiss it deeply and then make love to the tranquility of the nights.
Sometimes a crumb falls From the tables of joy, Sometimes a bone Is flung. To some people Love is given, To others Only heaven.
'Twas drink made me fall in love, And love made me run into debt, And though I have struggled and struggled and strove, I cannot get out of them yet.
I love the novel because it's like a love affair. You can just fall into it and keep going, and you never know where it's going to take you.
You can be instantly scared. You can be instantly happy. So why can't you be instantly romantically in love? I think when it happens, it's because you are ready to fall in love.
But in the end I'd marry her to the one she herself loved. To a father, the man his daughter falls in love with herself always seems the worst. That's how it is.
Amy: I think anybody who falls in love is a freak. It's a crazy thing to do. It's kind of like a form of socially acceptable insanity.
If you think about Shakespeare, you remember Richard III and Macbeth before you remember Ferdinand, whose role is just to fall in love and be a bit of a wimp. I love the baddies. More important, though, is making the baddies somehow, weirdly, underst...
I really, really love music. I'm affected by it and uplifted by it, and made to laugh and cry, and almost fall in love with the person who has made me feel so brilliant and communicated so profoundly to me.
When your co-stars are 9-month-old babies, you fall in love. You start thinking, When am I going to have my own?
It was foul, and I loved it. I loved to perish. I loved my own — not that for which I erred, but the itself. Base, falling from Your firmament to utter destruction — not seeking anything through the shame but the shame itself!
God seems to be about turning our loves around and using them toward the great love that is their true object.
It’s a good thing babies don’t give you a lot of time to think. You fall in love with them and when you realize how much they love you back, life is very simple.
Children will often rise or fall according to the expectations of loved ones in their lives.
We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.
