Stephenie Meyer Quotes

I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you,” he whispered. “Lucky them.

I love you more than my own skin.

Alexander to Tatiana: I love you as much as it is possible for a man to love a woman.

Love. I love you. I’ll always love you, my love. You are the love of my life.

I love you," she whispered. Richard pulled her tight against him. His fingers traced a trail down the bumps of her spine. "I feel so frustrated that there aren't any better words than "I love you,"" he said. "It doesn't seem enough for the way I feel about you. I'm sorry there aren't any better words to tell you." "They are words enough for me." "Then, I love you, Kahlan. A thousand times, a million times, I love you. Forever.

Movies can provide tear-inducing or comically-entertaining representations of love, but many agree that its deeper conflicting complexities often seem unfathomable.

Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

The way I write is generally about love. I have a great fascination about the subject.

Love is easy, and I love writing. You can't resist love. You get an idea, someone says something, and you're in love.

I love you garb’d but naked, more!

I am your moon and your moonlight too I am your flower garden and your water too I have come all this way, eager for you Without shoes or shawl I want you to laugh To kill all your worries To love you To nourish you.

He reached for my hand, lifted it to his lips, and kissed my fingertips. "I love you.

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

I'd rather argue with you, angel, than laugh with anyone else." Jesus. It took me a minute to be able to swallow the last bite in my mouth. "You know . . . I love you madly." He smiled. "Yes, I know.

I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses...the smell of your hair, the taste of your skin, the touch of your breath on my face. I want to see you in the final hour of my life...to lie in your arms as I take my last breath.

Her little shoulders drove me mad; I hugged her and hugged her. And she loved it. 'I love love,' she said, closing her eyes. I promised her beautiful love. I gloated over her. Our stories were told; we subsided into silence and sweet anticipatory thoughts. It was as simple as that. You could have all your Peaches and Bettys and Marylous and Ritas and Camilles and Inezes in this world; this was my girl and my kind of girlsoul, and I told her that.

You are my heart, my life, my entire existence.

Someday, my love, you're going to understand just how much I care for you. You're my light, my warmth, my other half. I only feel alive when I'm with you. I love you." Caine

I love you. You have no idea what you are worth to me.

I feel wonderful because I see the love light in your eyes, and the wonder of it all is you just don't realize how much I love you.

Kiss me, and smile for me, tell me that you'll wait for me. Hold me like you'll never let me go.

I will bathe in your warmth ma petite. Roll you around me until my heart beats only for you. My breath will grow warm from your kiss.

We kissed each other, long and deep, while my legs opened like the covers of a book.