All I know is that I love you. And for the first time, that's good enough.
I love you, baby girl. When you’re sad, I am too.
I love you. You’re mine. I’ll kill any bastard who tries to take you from me.
I don’t actually think “true love” is such a good term because love can only be true. If it isn’t true it can’t be love.
I love you so much that nothing can matter to me - not even you...Only my love- not your answer. Not even your indifference
I love you enough to keep you from dying with me... ~ Dane de Falaise
I love you. You have no idea what you are worth to me.
Because I love you. And I hurt you. I hurt the person I love most in the world, and i will never forgive myself.
God, I love you so much I won't ever try to have sex again.
He loves me, he loves me not. How many flowers must I kill before he loves me?” ~He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not
He hugged her hard. "I love you. My life is so much better with you in it than out of it.
However much I might try to expound or explain Love, when I come to Love itself, I am ashamed of my explanations... Love alone can explain the mysteries of love and lovers.
Women, I love. It's amazing to me, because I am a swimsuit model; I'm half-naked. I just love the fact that women love me, and it makes me love them so much back.
I love so many directors. I love David O. Russell. I love David Fincher, I love Alexander Payne and Jane Campion and my aunt. Spike Jonze. There are just so many amazing directors.
I love good food and I love to eat in nice restaurants. I love Japanese food. I love Gordon Ramsay in London; he is pretty amazing.
I do love you. I love you enough to accept who you are. Why can’t I received the same feeling in return?” -Ariel
How can I love you if I don't know what hurts you?
I love you forever. I am sorry I cannot love you now.
Love is never supposed to hurt. Love is supposed to heal, to be your haven from misery, to make living fucking worthwhile.
I love you more than songs can say, but I can't keep running after yesterday...
Withholding love is a bit like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die.