A romantic date for me is sitting in pajamas and being with a guy with whom I can be myself.

There's something about the sound of a train that's very romantic and nostalgic and hopeful.

Every time I drift away I lose myself in you. And now I see I can be me in every thing I do.

I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.

Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.

May you be in love every day for the next 20,000 days. And out of that love, remake a world.

I had my first real kiss at Magic Mountain on a park bench. Not the most romantic thing ever.

I'm not a hopeless romantic. I'm quite the reverse. I'm a nasty piece of work, an ego maniac.

When you are the lead in a romantic comedy, you have to worry about people really liking you.

A realist, in Venice, would become a romantic by mere faithfulness to what he saw before him.

Have a heart that never hardens, and a temper that never tires, and a touch that never hurts.

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

We owe to the Middle Ages the two worst inventions of humanity - romantic love and gunpowder.

Yes. I guess it's the foolish romantic in me, but you see, I don’t think that sex is my Muse.

Is that romantic fantasy real? Um, after kids, no. Take the kids away, I don't know. Depends.

You made my world stand still, and in that stillness, there was a freedom I never felt before.

Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.

Two people who are a little bit deluded in each other's favour. That's what love is, isn't it?

Middle age is when a guy keeps turning off lights for economical rather than romantic reasons.

The sound of a kiss is not so loud as that of a cannon, but its echo lasts a great deal longer.

I'm a dreadful romantic. No matter what I go through in life, I want to fall in love with a man.

There's always that one person, That will always have your heart. That one person for me is you.

Kiss me, and smile for me, tell me that you'll wait for me. Hold me like you'll never let me go.

I happen to know there is nothing sexy or romantic about love scenes. They are just awful to do.

I love my wife dearly, and, therefore, I've never cooked a meal, romantic or otherwise, for her.

I think laughter and stimulating conversation are the things that truly make a romantic evening.

Julia Roberts and Sandra Bullock do romantic comedies. I do dark dramas. I do these movies well.

If you love someone, you say it, right then, out loud. Otherwise, the moment just passes you by.

Learning to give up on perfection may be just about the most romantic move any of us could make.

I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections, and the truth of imagination.

That on a romantic level, if you feel it about somebody and it's pure, it means that they do too.

You're a marshmallow. Soft and sweet and when you get heated up you go all gooey and delicious."-

Well, I think first it was rare for me to do anything that had any kind of a romantic note to it.

Every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own: in pain and sickness it would still be dear.

I'm not really interested in doing a traditional romantic comedy where everything ties up neatly.

The more I think about it, the more I realize there is nothing more artistic than to love others.

Justice is the loveliest and health is the best. but the sweetest to obtain is the heart's desire.

All I ever wanted was to be a sexy bride, and actually, I think I've turned into a romantic bride.

A tramp, a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer, a lonely fellow, always hopeful of romance and adventure.

Like mercy from heaven's gate, there's a freedom in your arms that carries me through. I need you.

I've spent a life time waiting for the right time, now that you're near, the time is here at last.

Love me tender, love me true, all my dreams fulfill. For my darling, I love you, and I always will.

You're my special angel, sent from up above. The Lord smiled down on me, and sent an angel to love.

I would pretend to be the French lieutenant's woman. I was always a romantic. I still am, actually.

The whole westward expansion myth is seen as romantic. But it's a joke, a blot on American history.

I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.

You don't even have to ask twice, you could have my heart or we could share it like the last slice.

I have such a rich fantasy life, I can't help it. I do make up a lot of romantic stories in my head.

Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine.

I'm a romantic realist. I knew I would become a star, just as I know some day the bubble will burst.

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