Mère Emma: Shall we toast? [pauses] Mère Emma: To love. Emma: [laughing] To love. Adèle: To love. Mère Emma: Welcome Adèle. Adèle: Big words. To love. Mère Emma: Yes, to love, my love.
They were in love with him because he was a prince and a faerie and magical and you were supposed to love princes and faeries and magic people. They loved him the way they’d loved Beast the first time he swept Belle around the dance floor in her ye...
Does he love me? Does he love anyone more than me? Does he love me more than I love him? Perhaps all the questions we ask of love, to measure, test, probe, and save it, have the additional effect of cutting it short. Perhaps the reason we are unable ...
The 'life' in 'pro-life' denotes not the quality of life, but life itself.
Love is not some tool for manipulation. Love is a gift - love is from God. Love means everything.
I know who you are. I love you. I love everything about you that hurts.
The words ‘I Love You’ kill, and resurrect millions, in less than a second.
My love, you are always on my mind. I love you so much.
I love you, Daisy. I love you so much I hurt.
Love always finds its way, but if you love someone just say...
True love is a rising Star in the midst of gently accompanying Stars.
This is, perhaps, the greatest challenge of our time – to love in the absence of any immediate rewards for our love.
I don't care if you love me or not, but I care that I love you without any thought.
I just love France, I love French people, I love the French language, I love French food. I love their mentality. I just feel like it's me. I'm very French.
I love skiing, I love the sun, I love my children, I love my grandchildren, I love my family and friends... and whatever I haven't done.
I love to promote our sport. I love grass-roots tennis. I love coaching. I love all parts of the sport. I love the business side.
I love video games. I love, love, love them! I also love 'Star Wars.' I wish Jedi was a true religion.
Shelly Webster: I love you. Eric Draven: Say that again. Shelly Webster: I love you.
I love being in love.
To be loved is a strength. To love is a weakness.
I’m an old man, now. I’ve been alone since my 17th birthday. I’d wanted to marry, have a bunch of kids, and maybe be a grandpa. The big family around the Thanksgiving table, laughing and pouring wine and cracking jokes and harmlessly teasing th...