The most beautiful Love declerations ❤

I love that you get cold when it's 71 degrees out. I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it's not because I'm lonely, and it's not because it's New Year's Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.

He's your first love. I intend to be your last.

You're a total weirdo and a hundred percent real. And that is why I love you.

I would rather share one lifetime with you than face all the ages of this world alone. I choose a mortal life.

She was the rarest of women. A flower of beauty and compassion in a world full of shit. I would assume her place so that her laugh may yet fill solemn air.

I'm no Shakespeare. I guess Romeo wasn't much of a quarterback either, right? I really wish I had the most perfect and beautiful words in the world to say to you, 'cause if I did I'd say them, but I'll tell you how great you make me feel when I'm with you and how I love that little thing you do with your nose when you smile and you always correct my stupid grammar and I hate it. Most of all I'd tell you that you make me a better person.

Jenna dances for an audience. You dance like there's no one else in the room. You life's not simple, Fiona, and you can't stop it from showing because you're no fake. You're not lost. You don't need finding. This whole city belongs to the Jennas, I'm sick of them. I swear, Fiona, you're nothing like anyone I've ever met. You make me want to enjoy my life again.

Pocahontas: "It would've been better if we never met. None of this would've happened."
John Smith: "Pocahontas, look at me. I'd rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you."

I like you. So, so much. You're not hard to get at all. You're hard to earn. It's so much better.

You are the love of my life. Everything I have and everything I am is yours. Forever.

It scares me how hard it is to remember life before you. I can't even make the comparisons anymore, because my memories of that time have all the depth of a photograph. It seems foolish to play games of better and worse. It's simply a matter of is and is no longer.

Look, I guarantee there'll be tough times. I guarantee that at some point, one or both of us is gonna want to get out of this thing. But I also guarantee that if I don't ask you to be mine, I'll regret it for the rest of my life, because I know, in my heart, you're the only one for me.

If I love you, I show you I love you every day. Little things, big things.

She calms me, Walter. She makes me feel good about myself, and I know that there is risk, but if there is one thing that's worth the risk, it's her.

I love that woman. I love her more than sharks love blood.

If there is love, smallpox scars are as pretty as dimples. I'll love your face no matter what it looks like. Because it's yours.

Susan Parrish: "Tell me you love me now."
Joe Black: "I love you now. I love you always."

But you’re everything I want. Remember that. I love you, Lia. Not a title. And not because a piece of paper says I should. Because I do.

I love you, Elena. And it's because I love you that I can't be selfish with you.

I love you. It means we take care of each other. It means thick and thin, good times, bad, sickness, health, all that shit.

You are pretty much the only thing that makes me wanna get up in the morning.

I am in love with you. And I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed. And that one day all our labor will be returned to dust. And I know that the sun will swallow the only earth we will ever have. And I am in love with you.

I'm not afraid to die. I've been dying a little bit each day since you came back into my life.

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul.

What can I say about a man who knows how I think and still sleeps next to me with the lights off?

When I'm with you, I feel like I'm a better person.
I feel happier.
Less alone.
Less lonely.

I'll never love again as I love you in this moment, and I must have something to remember.

I have a list in my head of all the feelings I still want to feel before I die. And you have ticked so many things off that list.

Barney: "Our wedding is gonna be legendary."
Robin: "No wait for it?"
Barney: "I've got you, I don't have to wait for it anymore."

I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you

When you look in her eyes and she's looking back in yours, everything feels not quite normal, because you feel stronger and weaker at the same time. You feel excited and at the same time, terrified. The truth is, you don't know what you feel except you know what kind of man you want to be. It's as if you've reached the unreachable and you weren't ready for it.

He's your first love. I intend to be your last... however long it takes.

You are the answer to every prayer I've offered. You are a song, a dream, a whisper, and I don't know how I could have lived without you for as long as I have.

Without you, today's emotions would be the scurf of yesterday's.

I know I'm not worthy of you. But I just can't help loving you. It's like wanting to touch a star - you know you'll never reach it, but you just gotta keep trying.

Underneath all of those lies is one true thing. One true thing that can support the weight of all the lies in the world, and that's the fact that I love you.

This woman has a hold on my heart that I could not break if I wanted to, and there have been times that I wanted to.
It has been overwhelming and humbling and even painful at times, but I could not stop loving her any more than I could stop breathing.

If you live to be hundred, I hope i live to be hundred minus one day. So I never have to live without you.

Bella, you give me everything just by breathing.

I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme.
I hate it, I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you.
Not even close,
not even a little bit,
not even at all!

If we're together long enough I hope that one day you see yourself like I do.

I love you. I am who I am because of you. You are every reason, every hope, and every dream I've ever had, and no matter what happens to us in the future, everyday we are together is the greatest day of my life. I will always be yours.

I don't want to waste another moment of my life without you in it.

From the moment I met you, all those years ago, not a day has gone by when I haven't thought of you. And now that I'm with you again, I'm in agony. The closer I get to you, the worse it gets. The thought of not being with you - I can't breath. I'm haunted by the kiss that you should never have given me. My heart is beating, hoping that that kiss will not become a scar. You are in my very soul, tormenting me. What can I do? I will do anything that you ask. If you are suffering as much as I am, please, tell me.