Bette Midler Quotes

Love is something you fall into.

I can't seem to help writing love stories. I definitely crave romance. When I was young, I craved romance in books, but I didn't want to read just romance - love plays such a big part in our lives, it shouldn't be cut out and restricted to its own fiction.

Every love story needs a catalyst of some sort.

I think women love a passionate love story.

As you get older, you realize it's work. It's that fine line between love and companionship. But passionate love? I'd love to know how to make that last.

I confess I am a romantic. I love romance, and I think it's really fun and delicious and some of my favorite films are love stories. I think that you just get a chance to fall in love with the characters so much and you get to explore their lives so deeply.

You never know when you actually fall in love.

I endeavor not to conceal that I believe there is a great mixture of desire in the passion which is called love--or rather, without any far-fetched strain on words, it may be called the companion of love.

To speak of love is to make love.

Love is deep, a mystery - who wants to understand its every particular?

Sex complicates, but it is the power of love to simplify.

Love is the art of hearts, and heart or arts.

Isn't falling in love always the fullest life?

Love is the great conqueror of lust.

Tis better to have love and lust Than to let our apparatus rust.

I love being in love. I don't think anything compares with it, though I consider it very disruptive.

Love talks and talks. Lust is brief and to the point.

L'amour n'est pas seulement un sentiment, il est un art aussi. Love is not only a feeling; it is also an art.

The anger of lovers renews the strength of love.

I always just loved women, but more important than loving women, more important than sexual stuff, is I always believed in romance.

Love without reverence and enthusiasm is only friendship.

Come sleep with me: We won't make Love,Love will make us.

And barely ten minutes later the soft sound of wingbeats came to their ears, and Balthamos stood up eagerly. The next moment, the two angels were embracing, and Will, gazing into the flames, saw their mutual affection. More than affection: they loved each other with a passion.

Love is dope, not chicken soup.

You aren't a bit romantic, are you?" he asked, amused. She sat back and stared at him. She was beginning to think that Neal required a keeper. He seemed to have the craziest ideas. "Romance? Isn't that love stuff?" She asked finally. "It's more than just love. It's color, and-and fire. You don't want things magnificent and filled with-with grandeur," he said, trying to make her understand. "You know, drama. Importance. Transcendent Passion." "I just want to be a knight," Kel retorted, putting her used tableware on her tray. "Eat your vegetables. They're good for you.