Sylvia Day Quotes

Love is when the desire to be desired takes you so badly that you feel you could die of it.

I understand by this passion the union of desire, friendship, and tenderness, which is inflamed by a single female, which prefers her to the rest of her sex, and which seeks her possession as the supreme or the sole happiness of our being.

You fall in love, and it completely consumes you.

Love is of all passions the strongest, for it attacks simultaneously the head, the heart and the senses.

The key is falling in love with something, anything. If your heart's attached to it, then your mind will be attached to it.

Linking With You' is about being in love with somebody and obsessing about 'playing the game' right.

I'm a firm believer in love and falling in love.

When you love someone, they have a piece of you, one of the most important pieces of you, and that's your heart. And when you decide to love freely and love hard - like I do myself - that's a risk that you're taking - getting hurt.

You are the woman of my heart. The one I have been awaiting the whole of my life, though I didn't know it until I spied you. there isn't one thing that makes you special to me, but all things.

Your face is my heart

Jewelry, I'm telling you. It's a thing. And love. And maybe danger.

I believe this. When we meet those we fall in love with, there is an aspect of our spirit that is historian, a bit of a pedant who reminisces or remembers a meeting when the other has passed by innocently…but all parts of the body must be ready for the other, all atoms must jump in one direction for desire to occur.

Infatuation.First Love.Lust.My passion can be explained away.But this is sure: Whatever she touches, she reveals

A lover's soul lives in the body of his mistress.

Love is a dangerous angel.

In all the illusions, you're the only truth that I need

I'd sell my soul to have you. In my whole life, you'll always be what I wanted most." ~ Hardy Cates

You are my inspiration and my folly. You are my light across the sea, my million nameless joys, and my day's wage. You are my divinity, my madness, my selfishness, my transfiguration and purification. You are my rapscallionly fellow vagabond, my tempter and star. I want you.

My heart only ever had one thought, one want. One need. Despite all, in spite of all...All my heart has ever wanted is you.

I wanted more of those sweltering kisses. I felt terrible about that. But the warm sunny fragrance of him...he smelled better than any human being I'd ever met. "Okay" I said unsteadily, "forget what I said about not exchanging names. Who are you?" "For you, honey...I'm trouble." -Haven & Hardy

Just to make your eyes sparkle, I'd do anything. I could give it all up to know you were my girl. Just being with you and listening to your laugh is what makes up my other half. I was lost and cold inside when your heart called out to mine. Now I know you're the only thing that keeps me hanging on, when the rest of the world seems to come crashing down." -Jax Stone

I think Oscar Wilde wrote a poem about a robin who loved a white rose. He loved it so much that he pierced his breast and let his heart's blood turn the white rose red. Maybe this sounds very sentimental, but for anybody who has loved a career as much as I've loved mine, there can be no short cuts.

You are my heart, my life, my one and only thought.

You'll have many, many friends, but if your relationship with your mate is one hundred per cent of your heart, you'll never need a friend.