Romantic Quotes

A boy is holding a girl so very tight in his arms tonight.

Love is the silent saying and saying of a single name.

You know, maybe I was just born in the wrong time, but I love all things romantic. Puffy understands that. For my last birthday, he covered my hotel room floor with rose petals and had flowers and candles all over the room.

Those fields of daisies we landed on, and dusty fields and desert stretches. Memories of many skies and earths beneath us - many days, many nights of stars.

I'm a feminist, but I think that romance has been taken away a bit for my generation. I think what people connect with in novels is this idea of an overpowering, encompassing love - and it being more important and special than anything and everything else.

There are two births: the one when light, First strikes the new awakened sense; The other when two souls unite, And we must count our life from thence, When you loved me and I loved you, Then both of us were born anew.

I'm a romantic, and we romantics are more sensitive to the way people feel. We love more, and we hurt more. When we're hurt, we hurt for a long time.

In short I will part with anything for you but you.

The curse of the romantic is a greed for dreams, an intensity of expectation that, in the end, diminishes the reality.

Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.

Romance is mush, stifling those who strive.

Deceiving others. That is what the world calls a romance.

When men attempt bold gestures, generally it's considered romantic. When women do it, it's often considered desperate or psycho.

I don't like to search too much. I find it is easier when romance finds you.

I believe I can even yet remember when I saw the stars for the first time.

My idea of a romantic night is to watch action films.

I'm very romantic, I'm extremely romantic. I date my wife.

Tradition wears a snowy beard, romance is always young.

Too many women throw themselves into romance because they're afraid of being single, then start making compromises and losing their identity. I won't do that.

What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: The sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love.