Josh Hutcherson Quotes

When a man loves a woman, can't keep his mind on nothing else. He'd trade the world for the good thing he's found.

It wasn‟t even desire. It was far more than that. It was love. Love. With a capital L and swirly script and hearts and flowers and whatever else the angels— and yes, all those annoying little cupids—wished to use for embellishment.

There was a difference between loving someone and being in love

They've never written a love story for me since I've been on the show and I think there's just more weight to it when two people love each other.

The first movie was mostly about George and Julia. This one is mostly about me and Catherine and our love story and our whole history. So it's a very different movie.

Well, it's difficult to fall in love with a character when you just read the pilot. You don't really know who the character is.

First and foremost, I consider myself a storyteller. And I'm endlessly fascinated with people, with what they do and why... and how they feel about it. Which means I'm interested in romance fiction. I was drawn to it, as both a reader and a writer, at the very beginning of my career. It's my kind of storytelling.

Almost every character I've ever played - and sometimes this is very conscious and sometimes it's not - I need to find what they love.

I'd get bored if I... if I had to do a movie, and there was no love story in it, I would just be bored. I mean, I would do it, but it would be kind of boring.

My God, I'm so in love with my boyfriend.

There is no rapture in the love which is prompted by esteem; such affection is lasting, not passionate.

Don’t you see?” I said. “He could change every detail, but he couldn’t change her.” “But why?” His obtuseness frustrated me. “Because he was in love with her!” I said. “Because, to him, she was the only thing that was real.

But to fall in love does not mean to love. One can fall in love and still hate.

My love has eyes blue as the sky. Her warm, bright smile makes me want to try To give her the world, And when she's curled Up in my arms where I can feel her touch, I realize again that I love her so much. My world has turned from black to white. Kissing in starlight, basking in sunlight, dancing at midnight.' ~John's poem for Belle

I believe in love. I think it just hits you and pulls the rug out from underneath you and, like a baby, demands your attention every minute of the day.

The point is the love story. We live in a love story in the midst of war.

Do you want this to be a love story?

Whatever 'in love' means.

…she'll go and fall in love, and there's an end of peace and fun, and cozy times together.

Isn't any friendship a love story?

I had fallen in love. What I mean is: I had begun to recognize, to isolate the signs of one of those from the others, in fact I waited for these signs I had begun to recognize, I sought them, responded to those signs I awaited with other signs I made myself, or rather it was I who aroused them, these signs from her, which I answered with other signs of my own . . .

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.

There's no good story without romance.

I can understand companionship. I can understand bought sex in the afternoon, but I cannot understand the love affair.

Love is something you fall into.