Quotes about Relationships
I returned rather feebly to the subject of her daughter. 'I suppose she talks, she eats, and everything.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
All life was transmitted into terms of their love, all experience, all desires, all ambitions, were nullified - their senses of humour crawled into corners to sleep;
— F Scott Fitzgerald
Back at two o'clock in the Roi George corridor the beauty of Nicole had been the beauty of Rosemary as the beauty of Leonardo's girl was to that of the girl of an illustrator. Dick moved on through the rain, demoniac and frightened, the passions of many men inside him and nothing simple that he could see.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
These people could appreciate me and take me for granted, and these men would fall in love with me and admire me, whereas the clever men I meet would just analyze me and tell me I'm this because of this or that because of that. —Anthony for the moment wanted fiercely to paint her, to set her down now, as she was, as, as with each relentless second she could never be again. What
— F Scott Fitzgerald
It's rotten that every bit of real love in the world is ninety-nine percent passion and one little soupcon of jealousy
— F Scott Fitzgerald
All life is just a progression toward, and then a recession from, one phrase—'I love you.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
As for Tom, the fact that he "had some woman in New York" was really less surprising than that he had been depressed by a book. Something was making him nibble at the edge of stale ideas as if his sturdy physical egotism no longer nourished his peremptory heart.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
I like large parties. They're so intimate. At small parties there isn't any privacy.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
To hold a man a woman has to appeal to the worst in him. This sentence was the thesis of most of his bad nights, of which he felt this was to be one. His mind had already started to play variations on the subject. Tireless passion, fierce jealousy, longing to possess and crush - these alone were left of all his love for Rosalind; these remained to him as payment for the loss of his youth - bitter calomel under the thin sugar of love's exaltation.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
You will never know God unless you love your fellow man, beginning with your father.
— Jesse Lee Peterson
We too have arguments, but we don't really have any fights. Aamir and I don't carry our fights home.
— Sanjeeda Sheikh
Having your house fill up with the people you love is comforting.
— Sheryl Sandberg