She wants to know if you love her, that's all anyone wants from anyone else, not love itself but knowledge that love is there, like new batteries in the flashlight in the emergency kit in the cupboard.
'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
Whoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem; I whisper with my lips close to your ear, I have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.
That best portion of a good man's life — his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and of love.
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that 's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea; But we loved with a love that was more than love- I and my Annabel Lee
I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I am never without it (anywhere I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)
But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me.
To be happy with a man you must understand him a lot and love him a little. To be happy with a woman you must love her a lot and not try to understand her at all.
No, I don't think I will kiss you, although you need kissing, badly. That's what's wrong with you. You should be kissed and often, and by someone who knows how.