Quotes in category: “Love - Happy”:

Something happens when you look at me, I forget to speak, something happens when you kiss my mouth, my knees get so weak.. could it be true this is what god has meant for me, cause baby I cant believe something like you.. could happen to me.

The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories, that it has come to be disbelieved in. Few people dare now say that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each other. Yet it is in this way that love begins, and in this way only... Nothing is more real than these great shocks which two souls give each other in exchanging this spark.

To love someone is one thing, to be loved is another, to be loved by the one you love is everything.

There are millions of people in this world, but in the end it all comes down to one.

In the end we always return to the people that were there in the beginningIt's not the way you say my name, it's not the way you smile. It's not the way you act the same; it's not the way you laugh for awhile. It's not the words you say to me, it's not the things you do. It's not the things I need from you, it's just the way I love you.

It's a curious thought, but it's only when you see people looking ridiculous that you realize just how much you love them.

Sometimes I look at you, and I wonder...do you ever sit here...and look at me too?The feeling of losing oneself in somebody's arms-yet at the same time finding oneself there-is irreplaceable. Nothing compares to the intensity of that feeling.

Maybe its intuition, some things you just dont question, like in your eyes, I can see my future in an instant and there it goes, I think I found my best friend.

Never give up on the things that make you smile.

It was just you and me. Two friends. And then with a simple look, my hand fell into yours.

Falling even more in love with you, letting go of all I've held on to, I'm standing here until you make me move.. I'm hanging by a moment here with you.

In high school, there were days when you felt like nothing was worth getting out of bed for. But then, you remembered you were going to see her... your day was gonna have all these moments... moments that were full of possibility, when you were sure that something... something was gonna happen.

I never want you to think that you are anything less than amazing.

It takes a lot to hate you, It takes too much to forget you, But it took so little to love you.

The world is going to throw us a million reasons why this isn't gonna work out between us, but I'm armed with the one reason why it will - I love you.

We all want to fall in love. Why? Because that experience makes us feel completely alive. Where every sense is heightened, every emotion is magnified, our everyday reality is shattered and we are flying into the heavens. It may only last a moment, an hour, an afternoon. But that doesn't diminish its value. Because we are left with memories that we will treasure for the rest of our lives.

When they ask me what I liked best, I'll tell them it was you.

Love... We think about it, sing about it, dream about it, lose sleep worrying about it. When we don't have it, we search for it; when we discover it, we don't know what to do with it; when we have it, we fear losing it. It is the constant source of pleasure and pain. But we can't predict which it will be from one moment to the next. It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, impossible to live without.

You are what I never knew I always wanted.

You never asked me to wait for you -- and I don't even know if you want me to -- heck, I don't even know if I want to . . . but something is telling me that when you come back I'm going to be exactly what you want, and you will realize I have been here all this time, and you will wonder why you didn't want me all along. And somehow -- that will bring us to our happily ever after.

When you love someone, you'll do anything. You'll do all the crazy things, that you can't explain. You'll shoot the moon, put out the sun, when you love someone.

It's amazing how we don't even speak that often, how you tell me we are just friends...but when we make eye contact, when I look into your big, gorgeous eyes, and you smile, I know, something has to be there.

Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was by choice, but falling in love with you was completely beyond my control.

Calling it a simple schoolgirl crush was like saying a Rolls Royce was a vehicle with four wheels, something like a hay wagon. She did not giggle wildly and blush when she saw him, nor did she chalk his name on trees or write it on the walls of the Kissing Bridge. She simply lived with his face in her heart.

Don't say we aren't right for each other, the way I see it is... we aren't right for anyone else.