LOVE QUOTES

• Tell me whom you love and I will tell you who you are.
  Houssaye
  
• Three grand essentials to happiness in this life are something to do, something to love, and something to hope for.
  Joseph Addison
  
• So dear I love him that with him, all deaths I could endure. Without him, live no life.
  William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
  
• I never knew how to worship until I knew how to love.
  Henry Ward Beecher 1813-1887, American Preacher, Orator, Writer
  
• Love ceases to be a pleasure, when it ceases to be a secret.
  Aphra Behn 1640-1689, British Playwright, Poet
  
• If you have it [Love], you don't need to have anything else, and if you don't have it, it doesn't matter much what else you have.
  Sir James M. Barrie 1860-1937, British Playwright
  
• The greatest weakness of most humans is their hesitancy to tell others how much they love them while they're still alive.
  Orlando A. Battista
  
• No sooner met but they looked, no sooner looked than they loved than they sighed, no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason, no sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy.
  William Shakespeare
• Love sees with the heart and not with mind.
  William Shakespeare
  
• I can express no kinder sign of love, than this kind kiss.
  William Shakespeare, Henry VI Act I Scene I
  
• Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain.
  William Shakespeare, Venus and Adonus
  
• Love comforteth like sunshine after rain.
  William Shakespeare, Venus and Adonus
  
• They do not love that do not show their love.
  William Shakespeare, Two Gentlemen on Verona Act I Scene II
  
• So long as I can breathe or I can see, so long lives your love which gives life to me.
  William Shakespeare
  
• Love from one side hurts, but love from two sides heals.
  William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
  
• When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.
  William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
  
• Did my heart love 'til now? Foreswear its sight--for I never saw true beauty 'til this night.
  William Shakespeare Romeo and Juliet
  
• What light on yon window breaks? 'Tis the east, and Juliet is the sun.
  William Shakespeare
  
• Love is the most beautiful of dreams and the worst of nightmares.
  William Shakespeare
  
• What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.
  William Shakespeare
  
• With my love's picture then my eye doth feast, and to the painted banquet bids my heart; another time mine eye is my heart's guest, and in his thoughts of love doth share a part. So either by thy picture or my love, thyself away art present still with me, for thou not farther than my thoughts canst move, and I am still with them and they with thee; or, if they sleep, thy picture in my sight awakes my heart to heart's and eye's delight.
  William Shakespeare
  
• Now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts.
  William Shakespeare
  
• …Love is not love
  Which alters when it alteration finds,
  Or Bends with the remover to remove.
  O, no! It is an ever-fixed mark,
  That looks on tempests and is never shaken.
  It is the star to every wandering bark,
  whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
  William Shakespeare
  
• Doubt thou the stars are fire;
  Doubt that the sun doth move;
  Doubt truth to be a liar;
  But never doubt I love.
  William Shakespeare
  
• It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.
  William Shakespeare
  
• My bounty is as deep as the sea,
  My love as deep; the more I give to thee,
  The more I have, for both are infinite.
  William Shakespeare
  
• So they lov'd as love in twain
  Had the essence but in one;
  Two distinct, divisions none…
  William Shakespeare
  
• One half of me is yours, the other half yours-
  Mine own, I would say; but if mine, then yours,
  And so all yours!
  William Shakespeare
  
• See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, that I might touch that cheek!
  William Shakespeare
  
• Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, and summer's lease hath too short a date.
  William Shakespeare