Romantic And Passionate Quotes

I'm a very romantic and passionate guy.

The artist-muse relationship is romantic and passionate, and complex, and I would imagine that would be a hard relationship to have if you're not with the person. It requires so much of each other, you have to be in love with each other.

All that you are, all that I owe to you, justifies my love.

I'm a hopeless romantic and passionate person when it comes to love.

I got a degree in sociology, didn't read much fiction in college, and I was a pretty political, left-wing type of guy. I wanted to do some kind of work in social change and make things better for the poor man, and I was very romantic and passionate about it.

The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me?

Your words are my food, your breath my wine. You are everything to me.

I don't want to live. I want to love first, and live incidentally.

Now a soft kiss - Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.

Paradise is always where love dwells.

The most precious possession that ever comes to a man in this world is a woman's heart.

How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said.

Soul meets soul on lovers' lips.

When love is not madness, it is not 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.

We lie in each other's arms eyes shut and fingers open and all the colors of the world pass through our bodies like strings of fire.

We are each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another.

He felt now that he was not simply close to her, but that he did not know where he ended and she began.

There is always some madness in love.

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.

We loved with a love that was more than love.

'Twas not my lips you kissed but my soul.

You should be kissed and by someone who knows how.

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

It is the passion that is in a kiss that gives to it its sweetness; it is the affection in a kiss that sanctifies it.

You know you're in love when you stop comparing.