Sherrilyn Kenyon Quotes

My love runs by like a day in June, And he makes no friends of sorrows. He'll tread his galloping rigadoon In the pathway of the morrows. He'll live his days where the sunbeams start, Nor could storm or wind uproot him. My own dear love, he is all my heart, -- And I wish somebody'd shoot him.

I closed my eyes, thinking, Let me love you, Hardy, just let me.

The thing that makes love stories work, in my opinion, in movies and novels and country & western songs, is the feeling of longing.

I am an incurable romantic. I am even in love with the idea of being in love, and hence, I write a lot of love songs.

My favorite song that I wrote is 'Love Line.' This was my first song that I wrote lyrics for, and I really wanted to express the feeling when you're in love and hoping the other person feels the same way.

What? do I love her, that I desire to hear her speak again, and feast upon her eyes

Authors and lovers always suffer some infatuation, from which only absence can set them free.

I fell in love with her when we were together, then fell deeper in love with her in the years we were apart.

Love it, love it and the beat and beating heart, love that too. More than eyes or feet. More than lungs that have yet to draw free air. More than your life-holding womb and your life-giving private parts, hear me now, love your heart. For this is the prize.

My first love, you're every breath that I take, you're every step I make

I love you, Daisy. I love you so much I hurt.

I fell in love with you again; While you were away - Jack Salmon

Being in love is better than being in jail, a dentist's chair, or a holding pattern over Philadelphia, but not if he doesn't love you back.

I've been writing a lot about my encounter with love. Which is the white stag as far as songwriting is concerned because love songs are so banal, and my experience with love is anything but that.

The essence of romantic love is that wonderful beginning, after which sadness and impossibility may become the rule.

You're not sick you're just in love.

It is very possible that I could have ended up on 80 acres of land by myself, and fallen in love at a distance with a gorgeous woman I could never have been with.

Since love first made the breast an instrument Of fierce lamenting, by its flame my heart Was molten to a mirror, like a rose I pluck my breast apart, that I may hang This mirror in your sight.

I don't play lovers. I wish I did. At least once I'd like to have a crack at one of those guys. A heartbreaker. Some people are born to it. I'm not.

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.

When you are missing someone, time seems to move slower, and when I'm falling in love with someone, time seems to be moving faster.

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

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

Romantic love is painful.

I write about love, but it's me wanting to be in love. I've never been in love. I love my mom, my dad. I want to be in love. I think I have to allow myself to get there. I'm just so in love with music. It's weird. I'm at a crossroads because I want to be in love.