Definitions of romance:
- Dictionary.com: (noun) A novel, movie, or genre of popular fiction in which characters fall in love or begin a romantic relationship
- Merriam Webster: (noun) 1)a medieval tale based on legend, chivalric love and adventure, or the supernatural 2) an emotional attraction or aura belonging to an especially heroic era, adventure, or activity 3) something (such as an extravagant story or account) that lacks basis in fact
- Synonyms from Thesaurus.com: courtship, enchantment, fling, flirtation, love, relationship, affair of the heart
Random Romance Quotes
Quotes about Romance:
“The truth is, everyone is going to hurt you. You just got to find the ones worth suffering for.”
“You are the butter to my bread,and the breath to my life.”
“Women want their love to be reciprocated in the same way they give it; they want their romantic lives to be as rewarding as they make them for their potential mates; they want the emotions that they turn on full blast to be met with the same intensity; and they expect the premium they put on commitment to be equally adhered to, valued, and respected.”
A tramp, a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer, a lonely fellow, always hopeful of romance and adventure.
The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.
There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.
You know you’re in love when you can’t fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.
There is no pretending,’ Jace said with absolute clarity. ‘I love you, and I will love you until I die, and if there is life after that, I’ll love you then.
You know that when I hate you, it is because I love you to a point of passion that unhinges my soul.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you.
Promise me you’ll never forget me, because if I thought you would, I’d never leave.
Two people in love, alone, isolated from the world, that’s beautiful.
I crossed a thousand leagues to come to you, and lost the best part of me along the way. Don’t tell me to leave.
You can’t force love, I realized. It’s there or it isn’t. If it’s not there, you’ve got to be able to admit it. If it is there, you’ve got to do whatever it takes to protect the ones you love.
For the two of us, home isn’t a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.
But love, I’ve come to understand, is more than three words mumbled before bedtime. Love is sustained by action, a pattern of devotion in the things we do for each other every day.
Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So anyone who’s in love gets sad when they think of their lover. It’s like stepping back inside a room you have fond memories of, one you haven’t seen in a long time.
Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all. You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it.
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
Romance is the glamour which turns the dust of everyday life into a golden haze.
Romance is thinking about your significant other, when you are supposed to be thinking about something else.