Cute And Funny Quotes About Love Novels & Stories

KitKat sarcastically, also a little ridiculous. "Ban, what is love?" "Love in my eyes, which is to let the other side understand me, is also a kind of indescribable tenderness, isn't it? Deeply imprinted on the heart and into the bones and marrow, even without saying a word, even if it's thousands of trees away from me? So, hearts are still together, never apart."

I'm pleased that I've ruffled him for once. “Ok, why do I like you? Well, you are funny, sweet, witty, cute - “ “Cute!” I say, miffed. “What’s wrong with cute?” “Babies are cute. Puppies are cute. Grandmothers are cute. I am not cute,” I say, huffing a little. Carter laughs for a few seconds. “Ok, ok. Not cute. How about pretty?” “I’ll accept it,” I say, mollified.

"And for the fact you cried when she came into this world made me love you the more. The cutest thing in the world is when you lay our little princess on your chest, when it's time for a nap." "The funniest part was when you gave her your breast to suckle when I am busy preparing dinner." "I hate you only when I see you admiring other females. I really want to grow old with you. Those dumb things you do makes our love life /romance memorable to me." "Those awkward idiotic situations gives me something to laugh about for the next five years." She said finally. I stared at with love, she just rendered me speechless. I went over to her side kissing her with all the emotions pent up in me. She

Arthur jerked her back to reality. "What is true love like?" She asked in a low tone. Arthur smiled. "Some will say when you can't stop thinking about someone,when he puts a smile on your face,when he makes your heart beat rapidly,when he drives you crazy,when he makes you feel complete,blah blah blah blah..." Arthur sounded so poetic that it made her laugh. The way she smiled,Arthur could swear he had never seen her like that before. "But for me, love is the sweetest feeling you'll ever experience." He gazed at her deeply.

“I saw you with Liam. I saw the way you looked at him, the way you held him, the way you risked your life to save him. And I realized something. I realized that I can’t win. I can’t force you to love me. I can’t force you to be with me. And even if I could, it wouldn’t be real. It wouldn’t be love.” He paused, taking a deep breath. “I’d rather lose you as a wife than lose you as a friend to this fire. I’d rather see you happy with someone else than see you miserable with me. Because that’s what love is, isn’t it? It’s wanting the person you love to be happy. Even if it means you can’t be the one to make them happy.”

“As Dr. Seuss once said: 'we are all a little weird, and life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness and call it love'. Thank you, my love, for choosing… this little weirdo… For loving this crazy person who adores you with all her heart.” Then it was Jeremy’s turn. “Someone asked me what made me fall in love with my wife… It was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, just meant we were supposed to be together. And I knew it… the very first time I touched her. It was like coming home, only to no home I’d ever known. I was just taking her hand to help her out o

"Ok, another thing. I want to tell you that my love for you is like a candle and if you ever forget me, I will burn your mansion down." "Oh c'mon, I won't be gone for long, you just have to sleep and wake up, then you will find me sleeping next to you." I said and we both stifled a giggle but I stopped when I saw her gummy smiles, her cute and adorable gummy smiles. "I love you."

Why had I been so obsessed with someone who clearly did not love me? I mulled it over on our drive to the shooting range. I’d always seen love as something I had to earn. It was like the Groucho Marx quote, “I wouldn’t want to belong to a club that would have me as a member.” If a man was in love with me… well, obviously he had terrible taste. And he probably couldn’t do any better.

He finishes writing the previous quote and then gestures for me to continue. "Love is friendship that has caught on fire. In the beginning, a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature, and our love becomes as coal, deep-burning and unquenchable." "Bruce Lee," he remarks after completing the transcription, nodding approvingly. "Nice. Any particular reason why?" He turns to ask me.

“You’ve taught me that love isn’t about perfection. It’s about choosing each other every day, even when it’s hard, even when it hurts. And I will always choose you. “You’re my greatest adventure, my fiercest protector, my softest landing. I promise to cherish the wild spirit that makes you who you are, to laugh with you when life is good, and hold you close when it’s not.” Julie blinks rapidly, and a single tear escapes, tracing a path down her cheek. “And, finally, I vow to never stop annoying you with my terrible puns and dad jokes because, let’s be honest, they’re part of the package. You are my heart, my home, and my forever. I love you, Kitten.” She laughs, mouthing, ‘I love you more.’