Justin Bieber Quotes

I knew I could write infinitely about relationships. That's the most beautiful, most confusing, most rewarding, most heartbreaking thing in our lives - and not just romantic relationships: that's all relationships.

I write poetry to figure things out. It's what I use as a navigating tool in my life, so when there's something that I just can't understand, I have to "poem" my way through it. For that reason I write a lot about family, because my family confuses me and I'm always trying to figure them out. I write a lot about love, because love is continually confusing in all of its many glorious aspects.

If love is the answer, could you please rephrase the question?

Between men and women there is no friendship possible. There is passion, enmity, worship, love, but no friendship.

I don't really know that much about love, it turns out.

I didn't quite get 'If I Loved You.' I didn't understand what they're saying. 'Why are they saying if? Are they flirting? Is she being coy? Does she know what she's getting into?' I didn't understand this woman.

It's hard to talk about love because most of the time, we have no idea what we're talking about.

Some people fall in love and touch the sky. Some people fall in love and find quicksand. I hover somewhere in between, I swear, I can't make up my mind.

Marriage? I don't know what I really think about marriage. I'm a bit confused on that issue.

Women: We cannot love them all. But we must try.

The truth is, I don't have a real clue what love is - how to find it, how to give it. Once upon a time I thought I knew.

Schroeder, do you think love is the answer to everything?" "Boy, I hope not!

I know you love me, but I don't know why. I look at you and I just can't get why it's me. Every time I get my balance, I lose it again. Because it shouldn't be me, and I think it'd kill me if you ever figured that out.

At 22, there’s a lot of trying to figure out love, which at the end of the day, I’ve realized I’ll never figure out, though the process of trying is fun.

Ally." Peeta says the words slowly, tasting it. "Friend. Lover. Victor. Enemy. Fiancee. Target. Mutt. Neighbor. Hunter. Tribute. Ally. I'll add it to the list of words I use to try to figure you out. The problem is, I can't tell what's real anymore, and what's made up.

I don't understand men. I don't even understand what I don't understand about men.

I think love is one of the most elusive things in the world. I don't know that there's a perfect formula for it and that's what makes the stories interesting.

Jane, my little darling (so I will call you, for so you are), you don't know what you are talking about; you misjudge me again: it is not because she is mad I hate her. If you were mad, do you think I should hate you?

All we really want is love's confusing joy.

The stories we sit up late to hear are love stories. It seems that we cannot know enough about this riddle of our lives. We go back and back to the same scenes, the same words, trying to scrape out the meaning. Nothing could be more familiar than love. Nothing else eludes us so completely.

The stellar universe is not so difficult to understand as the real actions of other people, especially of the people with whom we are in love.

I didn't understand, either, but love had no sense sometimes. Pondering the why of it was futile.

What baffled him was that there should be all this fuss about something so simple as love.

[the best advice about women] was from Robert Evans. The line was in his book, but he told me, "When it comes to a woman's mind, I know nothing."

Girls. You never know what they're going to think.