Relationships Quotes - Page 4

Maybe you could be mine / or maybe we’ll be entwined / aimless in this sexless foreplay.

It is an absolute human certainty that no one can know his own beauty or perceive a sense of his own worth until it has been reflected back to him in the mirror of another loving, caring human being.

Wanting him to come back before anyone notices part of the world has not moved since he left.

How could I be sleeping with this particular man.... Surely only true love could justify my lack of taste.

The desire to love someone always exceeds the desire to be loved by someone & that's exactly why we end up loving the person who doesn't deserve that LOVE.

Because isn’t that the point of every relationship: to be known by someone else, to be understood? He gets me. She gets me. Isn’t that the simple magic phrase?

My love is pizza shaped. Won’t you have a slice? It’s circular, so there’s enough to go around.


Why be alone when we can be together baby
You can make my life worthwhile
And I can make you start to smile

So I learned two things that night, and the next day, from him: the perfection of a moment, and the fleeting nature of it.

Love doesn’t have to be on Valentine’s Day. It doesn’t have to be by the time you turn eighteen or thirty-three or fifty-nine. It doesn’t have to conform to whatever is usual. It doesn’t have to be kismet at once, or rhapsody by the third day.

It just has to be. In time. In place. In spirt.

It just has to be.

Love is giving up control. It’s surrendering the desire to control the other person. The two - love and controlling power over the other person - are mutually exclusive. If we are serious about loving someone, we have to surrender all the desires within us to manipulate the relationship.

But I think we both knew, even then, that what we had was something even more rare, and even more meaningful. I was going to be his friend, and was going to show him possibilities. And he, in turn, would become someone I could trust more than myself.

After their encounter on the approach to Jupiter, there would aways be a secret bond between them-not of love, but of tenderness, which is often more enduring.

Maybe our girlfriends are our soulmates and guys are just people to have fun with.

It's probably a bad indicator of your lifestyle when you miss your ex-boyfriend because he's absolutely lethal.

I had a dream about you last night. The champagne was non-alcoholic. You didn't notice, and laughed at my jokes anyway.

I had a dream about you. I was sitting on your couch, relating my succession of ideas on subconscious influence. I asked you what they meant, and you told me that free associations were a bad way to advance my political career.

Basically, all women are nurturers and healers, and all men are mental patients to varying degrees.

Please, touch me, I pray.

I had a dream about you. You were lost in a daydream, when I walked in and you began screaming. But I know that could never actually happen. In real life I only enter people’s nightmares.