So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.
To some people Love is given, To others Only Heaven.
Max: "You'll never be good enough to deserve her, you know." Ash: "God doesn't always give you what you deserve," Ash said quietly. "Sometimes he gives you what you can't live without.
I only know that I love you. That's your misfortune.
Outside major darkness where the circle is complete there's no fear that lovers born will ever fail to meet
That is why most great love stories are tragedies.
I wonder how many people don't get the one they want, but end up with the one they're supposed to be with.
It is comforting to think that we can love so powerfully that fate itself wheels and turns at the command of our souls.
Oh, never and forever aren't for mortals, love. But we won't be parted till I know it's right that we part.
Odd, isn't it? He really was the right man for her in a sort of way; but then as you know, it is a law of love that the so-called 'right' person always comes to soon or too late.
The star-crossed lovers
A real love story has to finish bad. That is what I think.
And looking to the Heaven, that bends above you, How oft! I bless the Lot, that made me love you.
Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
Sometimes you can’t choose what you love.
I believe that two people are connected at the heart, and it doesn't matter what you do, or who you are or where you live; there are no boundaries or barriers if two people are destined to be together.
The romantics would call this a love story, the cynics would call it a tragedy.
I feel like we can't pick who we fall in love with because if we could, we would all make better choices. Your heart just falls where it falls.
The longing for a destiny is no nowhere stronger than in our romantic life. All too often forced to share our bed with those who cannot fathom our soul, can we not be forgiven if we believe ourselves fated to stumble one day upon the man or woman of our dreams.
A pair of star-crossed lovers.
Love comes like lightning, and disappears the same way. If you are lucky, it strikes you right. If not, you'll spend your life yearning for a man you can't have.
There are only two reasons a non-seer would see a spirit on St. Mark's Eve," Neeve said. "Either you're his true love . . . or you killed him.
I want to learn more and more to see as beautiful what is necessary in things:—then I shall be one of those who make things beautiful. Amor fati: let that be my love from henceforth!
My grandma and my mom are not happy about the fact that I am still a bachelor. It's not on my mind that I have to find the person I'm going to spend the rest of my life with. It will happen the way it's going to happen.
Therefore the love which us doth bind, But fate so enviously debars, Is the conjunction of the mind, And opposition of the stars.
