Lovers Quotes - Page 8

And I love the idea of spending the whole day in bed with my lover.

Our souls, shame-wounded by our sins, cling to us yet more, a woman to her lover clinging, the more the more.

incurable lover of the grotesque

My definition of God: God is not only the alpha, the omega, he is friend, he's a confidant, he is a buddy. He is a lover of my soul. That's my definition of God.

Therefore, even the lover of myth is a philosopher; for myth is composed of wonder.

He was the mighty Fezzik, lover of rhymes, and you did not give up, no matter what.

I am a friend of Adventist people and a lover of truth.

You are a lover of your own experience ... not of me ... you turn to me to feel ur own emotion

I'm not interested in being a "lover." I'm interested in only being love.

Welfare mothers make better lovers.

Timing: The alpha and omega of aerialists, jugglers, actors, diplomats, publicists, generals, prizefighters, revolutionists, financiers, dictators, lovers.

I just like that dynamic in relationships in movies where they're kind of lovers as rivals, you know?

For a devotee or lover, the being, worshipped or loved, will always be the only one for her or him.

Don't weep, insects -- Lovers, stars themselves, Must part.

Book lovers are engaged with writers in a private communion that occurs in some vaporous cenacle of the mind.

The man as he converses is the lover; silent, he is the husband.

The lover wants no partiality. He says, Be so kind as to be just.

What anger worse or slower to abate then lovers love when it turns to hate.

Hope has a place in a lover's heart.

Animal lover that I am, a cougar I am not.

You believe that a lover will bring you love, but it is your love that will bring you a lover.

Nature has made a pebble and a female. The lapidary makes the diamond, and the lover makes the woman.

Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind.Because your lover threw wild hands toward the skyAnd the affrighted steed ran on alone,Do not weep.War is kind.

Here is the repeated image of the lover destroyed.

The artist is the lover of nature; therefore he is her slave and her master.