Arielle Dombasle Quotes

Love is a sickness full of woes, All remedies refusing; A plant that with most cutting grows, Most barren with best using.

I think I drift toward sad love songs.

We fall in love more deeply when we're unhappy.

Pains of love be sweeter far than all other pleasures are.

The last time I saw him he was walking down lover's lane holding his own hand.

But love's a malady without a cure.

Ah me! Love can not be cured by herbs.

Absence - that common cure of love.

Like you and your woman ain't gettin' along and you're in love. You can't sleep at nights. Your mind is on her - on whatever. You know, that's the blues. You can't hug that money at night. You can't kiss it.

I have a one-track mind. That's all that I'm interested in - love. And the lack of it. When it stops.

No one can actually define love, but you attempt to, and the closest you can get is longing. And that itself has a melancholy to it. You can say dread, or doom - it's that feeling we all feel when we fall in love with someone: we have this horrible, fearful feeling that maybe we will never have that person in our life.

Your first love is your first love. It cannot be analysed, explained, nor forgotten.

A broken heart is a very pleasant complaint for a man in London if he has a comfortable income.

I am a lover and have not found my thing to love.

Falling in love is awesome, but I'm never drawn to happy songs per se, so whenever you sit down to write a heartbreak song and you're happily in love, it's like, 'OK, now I have to go back to a sad place to get something good.'

When I'm not near the girl I love, I love the girl I'm near.

'Heartbreak Heard Around the World' is about me and my girl, and I'm just going through a broken-heart stage in a relationship, and I'm just kind of expressing my love for her.

I don't write songs about a specific, elusive thing. I write about love, and everyone knows what it is like to have your heart broken.

For the most part, that message hasn't changed a lot over the years - love is still love, and heartbreak is still heartbreak.

We're always looking at this love through the eyes of the person who is suffering because of this love.

Love and despair go hand in hand.

Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.

I always had a penchant for falling in love. Every time I found myself without a mate, I fell into a state of low-sizzling panic.

People still do fall in and out of love and can and cannot express what they feel and are very much pained because the person they love is with somebody else. That's happening the whole world over, and I think it always has been.

Romantic love is painful.