Jane Austen Quotes

True hearts have eyes and ears, no tongues to speak; they hear and see, and sigh, and then they break.

For Valentine's Day, I wrote my crush a song and had it professionally recorded. I never released it, though, because I wanted it to be a song just for her. I thought it would be more special that way.

My husband doesn't know what my songs are about - even when they're about him. He's very British in that way. He doesn't ask, and he doesn't want to be told.

The regret of my life is that I have not said 'I love you' often enough.

He who says o'er much I love not is in love.

There are strings in the human heart that had better not be vibrated.

If only Tammy knew how much I really cared about her. She has nothing to do with any of this mess.

I keep coming back to you in my head, but you couldn't know that, and I have no carbons.

Your love to me was like an unread book.

For God's sake hold your tongue, and let me love.

People like to hear me say, 'You love me, Chandler Bing. You just don't know you love me.'

Khamoshiyan' is emotional like 'Raaz.'

No one writes about the emotional things you go through.

I know what it's like to have someone coming home who looks at you not in the way they used to in the old days, and I've seen my own face contorted with sadness and rage in the mirror.

There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.

Calling it off comes easy enough if you haven't told the girl you are smitten with her.

A small silence came between us, as precise as a picture hanging on the wall.

In love, we worry more about the meaning of silences than the meaning of words.

I think there is always romantic tension between Lois Lane and Clark Kent.

When I realized I could write lyrics and let someone that I knew listen to them, but not know that the song was about them - say it was a girl. I could write this song about how I feel about this girl, I could play it to them. I just loved it, because all of the words would speak to them. I could see them slowly falling in love with me.

I am the Love that dare not speak its name.

Cary Grant and I were doing a play in New York. He had a crush on me. Whenever we went to a party, he would always sit on the floor beside me. I thought that was kind of beautiful, like that's where he wanted to be.

This love is silent.

I never come to know if somebody is in love with me; they will have to hold placards and say it.

The experiences and feelings I have are starting to outweigh the words available to explain them.