Francois de La Rochefoucauld Quotes

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

The man who has never made a fool of himself in love will never be wise in love.

I've always been a slave to my heart.

A woman in love can't be reasonable - or she probably wouldn't be in love.

I sort of feel sorry for the next man who gets me. I may just kill him with passion. He'd better be strong and have a good heart!

Well, people fall in love with the wrong guy all the time, it doesn't make them bad people.

You do silly things for love sometimes and not-so-smart things for love.

The mark of a true crush... is that you fall in love first and grope for reasons afterward.

When you fall in love, you become weak.

You're so in love with your children that you'd do anything for them; that's not necessarily the best thing.

Love is blind. My politics has been, too. I think you can fall in love with ideas, and you can fall in love with people. It's a very subjective experience. And I'm loyal to that experience.

I have loved fiercely in my life - a few times.

I think everybody can relate to loving somebody and them bringing out a wild side in you.

I believe everyone is mad when they are in love, and I don't think that can ever end.

'Just Can't Let You Go' is a song about passion. It's when you have such a strong passion and love for someone or something that your heart just can't let it go. Whether it's a special boy, girl, or that feeling you get when performing on stage or playing a sport. For me, my passion is music. I just can't let it go!

I love you more than word can wield the matter, Dearer than eye-sight, space and liberty

I played the character knowing that she was knocked down, 100 percent, dead-in-front-of-a-bus in love with her boss. Every scene, I did not care if it was about taxes or about, you know, getting rid of the penny, it was all about me being in love with him.

I love you. I'm blind for you, wild for you. Sick with you. I told you that our first night together when I asked you to marry me, I am telling you now. Everything that's happened to us, everything, is because I crossed the street for you. I worship you. You know that through and through.

Love has nothing to do with good reasons.

Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.

You love the person for who they are, flaws and all. You can't help who you love, either. It comes from a different side of your brain than the logic part that tells you that this person is horrible for you - "You should walk away!" While you're walking away, the other part of your brain is trying to gain control of your bodily functions. "Turn around! She's the one!"

No, make me mistress to the man I love; If there be yet another name more free More fond than mistress, make me that to thee!

You looove me. You love me this much.