Someone Quotes

Any criticism of someone you love is hard to take.

But there is a different between mending someone who's broken and finding someone who makes you complete.

That's what happens when you keep a secret from someone you love: you start to hate them for allowing you to prove your own willingness to deceive them.

Sad thing is, you can still love someone and be wrong for them.

People who know me , they know I have a sense of humor, I'm a bit of a joker, a bit of a clown really, and I would love someone to exploit that side of me and send me a romantic comedy.

I only miss you when I'm breathing.

When someone loves you, and when you make someone happy, you suddenly start to feel the most beautiful person in the world.

I spend my working life pretending to be someone else.

If you love someone and they reject and neglect, you gotta move on, there's no point running in circles for someone when there's no reward.

What was it to love someone, what was love exactly, and why did it end or not end? Those were the real questions, and who could answer them?

Why can't you share your bed? The most loving thing to do is to share your bed with someone. It's very charming. It's very sweet. It's what the whole world should do.

Nobody has a perfect life and it's entirely possible that if you want someone else's life they are busy wanting someone else's too–maybe even yours.

Why do we kill people who are killing people to show that killing people is wrong?

Managing is getting paid for home runs that someone else hits.

To be someone's best friend requires a minimum investment of time. More than that, though, it takes emotional energy. Caring about someone deeply is exhausting.

Success is finding something you love to do, getting paid to do it and finding someone to share it with.

If you love someone, set them free.

Always write as if you are talking to someone. It works. Don't put on any fancy phrases or accents or things you wouldn't say in real life.

I don't want to be with someone boring because I'm always laughing. I to play jokes on people and be sarcastic.

We can love someone without understanding that person.

I think grieving is the same for everybody that lost someone you love deeply. It's the same. You know, you're really no different than anybody else who's lost somebody they adored.

I used to focus more on scoring. Now I take a lot of pride and pleasure in helping someone else do well.

There’s got to be someone for me. It’s not too much to ask. Just someone to be with. Someone to love. Someone to give everything to. Someone.

Every Day you should reach out and touch someone

Liking one person is an extra reason for liking another.

Loving someone means helping them to be more themselves, which can be different from being what you’d like them to be, although often they turn out the same

When you really love someone, you must accept their part of mystery. And that’s why you love them.

Inspiration can hit you in the head at any time in any context. It could happen in a conversation. Talking to someone at a party, you can get an idea. But you've got to remember those inspirations.

Talk of poems and prayers and promises, and things that we believe in. How sweet it is to love someone, how right it is to care, how long it's been since yesterday.

When you love someone, you want to share everything with him or her. So it is your duty to say, "I suffer and I want you to know" - and he will, she will, appreciate it.

When I really love someone, I can only show it by making aggressive and bad-taste remarks.

Maybe coming clean is the ultimate selfish act. A way to absolve yourself by hurting someone who doesn't deserve to be hurt.

You don’t have to be sad to miss someone and wish they were still in your life.

Quite often, lyrics get misunderstood - and I never mind that. I guess what all artists want is for their work to touch someone or for it to bethought provoking.

You don't love someone out of loyalty... nor out of sympathy, either.

It's very difficult to be right about something without hurting someone with it.

If you love someone, you are always joined with them--in joy, in absence, in solitude, in strife.

I get way too sensitive when I get attached to someone. I can detect the slightest change in the tone of their voice, and suddenly I’m spending all day trying to figure out what I did wrong.

When someone you love dies, you don't lose them all at once. You lose them in pieces over time, like how the mail stops coming.

I used to kind of blame someone for not being able to get through that - I'm talking about the addiction part - but I've had a few experiences recently where you don't blame the person anymore.

True beauty is when someone radiates that they like themselves.

I never was someone who was at ease with happiness.

There is nothing nicer than playing someone who is cooler, tougher, more virtuous and sexier than yourself and thinking, 'I can be anyone.

You always try to play it off cool, but even if I think I have a certain laidback body language when I'm meeting someone who I greatly admire, I still have this horrible tendency to go bright red.

I'm getting those familiar feelings, and I'm just going to enjoy the process of getting to know someone again.

Total peace after death, becoming someone else, is the best hope I've got.

If you're mad at someone for being excited and inspired by your art then you're doing it wrong.

Nobody looks better than when they are helping someone else.

Is it possible to love someone too much? You bet.

When you're comfortable with someone you love, the silence is the best.