Fefe Dobson Quotes

Well, love is confusing at all ages, but especially when you're 17.

I'm just writin' about my little ol' love affair.

First love is such a big thing growing up.

I love love and falling in love, but it can get pretty flat real fast.

God designs people's emotions so you fall in love with people who, in return, wouldn't even use your hollowed-out skull for a spittoon.

People fall in love all the time. And it's not always with the right people. And it's not always reciprocated.

Girl trouble, for me, is when you fall in love.

Romance has been elegantly defined as the offspring of fiction and love.

Tears are the messengers of true love.

Let love write on you for awhile.

When you think of love do you think of pain?

People would never fall in love if they hadn't heard love talked about.

me: you know what sucks about love? o.w.g.: what? me: that it's so tied to the truth.

I have loved and been in love. There's a big difference.

Grandma once told me it's easy to overthink love, to dissect it and question it until it is no more.

You have to fall in love to be in love, but falling in love isn't the same as being in love

Let me feel your love one more time before I abandon it.

Maybe tonight you're scared of falling, and maybe there's somebody here or somewhere else you're thinking about, worrying over, fretting over, trying to figure out if you want to fall, or how and when you're gonna land, and i gotta tell you, friends, to stop thinking about the landing, because it's all about falling.

It's either the flu or love... The symptoms are the same.

I should attempt to write a love song, I have written lots of poetry about love so I could turn those into lyrics. I'm a sucker for romance - always have been, always will be. I love walking down the beach and listening to my iPod and belting them out. What would we do without love songs?

Did you really think I'd ceased to care? Kitten, I care so much it wrecks me.

What happens when your world ends? Your lover steals your heart...and your father casts you out...and you fall.

Yet falling in love is not the same as being able to love.

This thing called love was a total mystery to me, but the vagaries of passion and despair that accompanied each devotion kept my life in high drama.