Men always want to be a woman's first love. Women have a more subtle instinct: What they like is to be a man's last romance.

To love one's self is the beginning of a life-long romance

When [he] kisses you he isn't doing anything else. You're his whole universe..and the moment is eternal because he doesn't have any plans and isn't going anywhere. Just kissing you...it's overwhelming.

You don't love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear.

She is all the great heroines of the world in one. She is more than an individual. I love her, and I must make her love me. I want to make Romeo jealous. I want the dead lovers of the world to hear our laughter, and grow sad. I want a breath of our passion to stir dust into consciousness, to wake their ashes into pain.

The very essence of romance is uncertainty.