Love Quarrel Quotes Page 2

Married couples who quarrel bitterly every day may really need each other as deeply as those who appear to be desperately in love.

Quarrels in France strengthen a love affair, in America they end it.

Life is a quest and love a quarrel

It ain't because lovers are so sensitive that they quarrel so often;

it is because there is so much fun n the making up.

writing is like being in love. You never get better at it or learn more about it. The day you think you do is the day you lose it. Robert Frost called his work a lover's quarrel with the world. It's ongoing. It has neither a beginning nor an end. You don't have to worry about learning things. The fire of one's art burns all the impurities from the vessel that contains it.

I cannot help feeling there is something essentially wrong about love.

Friends may quarrel or drift apart, close relations too, but there is not this pang, this pathos, this fatality which clings to love. Friendship never has that doomed look. Why, what is the matter? I have not stopped loving you, but because I cannot go on kissing your dim dear face, we must part, we must part.

It's the problem with age. You have all these rusty arguments, and no quarrel to use them in. My brain is a museum, but alas, I'm the only visitor, and even I am not terribly interested in the displays.

The conclusion I have reached is that, above all, dogs are witnesses.

They are allowed access to our most private moments. They are there when we think we are alone. Think of what they could tell us. They sit on the laps of presidents. They see acts of love and violence, quarrels and feuds, and the secret play of children. If they could tell us everything they have seen, all of the gaps of our lives would stitch themselves together.

They loved, and quarreled, and made up, and loved, and fought, and were true to each other and untrue. She made him the happiest man in the whole world and the most wretched, and after a few years she died, and then, when he was thirty, he died, too. But by that time Catullus had invented the love poem.

there were crimes and quarrels, alongside kindness and cooperation;

there were people who loved each other and people who did not; it was a human world.

A happy love is full of quarrels, you know.