Peter Abelard Quotes

Then let amourous kisses dwell On our lips, begin and tell A Thousand and a Hundred score A Hundred and a Thousand more

Darling -- I suppose the world would consider us absolutely crazy, but it is wonderful to feel that way, isn't it? Sort of a perpetual springtime in our hearts.

Tell me anything. Tell me everything. Revoke our time apart. Love me fierce in danger.

Lovers alone wear sunlight.

Love, what a long way, to arrive at a kiss.

Love, slow and gradual in its growth, is too much like friendship ever to be a violent passion.

The eyes start love; intimacy perfects it.

I hope before long to press you in my arms and shall shower on you a million burning kisses as under the Equator.

She would try to relieve the pain of love by first roughly rubbing her dry lips against mine; then my darling would draw away with a nervous toss of her hair, and then again come darkly near and let me feed on her open mouth, while with a generosity that was ready to offer her everything, my heart, my throat, my entrails, I gave her to hold in her awkward first the scepter of my passion.

Love is a great thing, a good above all others, which alone maketh every burden light.

I will remember the kisses, our lips raw with love, and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered you what was left of me.

If I could dream, I know I'd dream about you.I'd dream about the way you smell and how your dark hair feels like silk between my fingers. I'd dream about the smoothness of your skin and the fierceness of your lips when we kiss. Without dreams,I have to be content with my own imagination—which is almost as good. I can picture all those things perfectly.

The first time I kissed you. One kiss, and I was totally hooked. Addicted to you. I could never love anyone the way I love you. I'd follow you across the universe.

There was a difference between loving someone and being in love

Whoever has loved once, knows all that life contains of sorrow and of joy.

Ahhh, I love to love you baby, ahhh.

Is twenty hundred kisses such a trouble?

You know what they're writing about Baby you know what they're writing about It's a thing called love down through the ages Makes you wanna cry sometimes Makes you feel like you wanna lay down and die sometimes Makes you high sometimes But when you really get in it lifts you right up.

I have so much love for you, I could fill rooms with it. Buildings. You’re surrounded by it wherever you go, you walk through it, breathe it...it’s in your lungs, and under your tongue, and between your fingers and toes...” His mouth moved passionately over hers, urging her lips apart. It was a kiss to level mountains and shake stars from the sky. It was a kiss to make angels faint and demons weep...a passionate, demanding, soul-searing kiss that nearly knocked the earth off its axis. Or at least that was how Poppy felt about it.

Your kisses are mine.

You're the kiss that puts my soul at ease.

You are a lover. Borrow Cupid's wings and soar with them above a common bound.