Summer Love Quotes

Summer Love Quote of the day

I equate peonies with love because they're the first blooms of summer.

I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.

But thy eternal summer shall not fade.

He was in love with life as an ant on a summer blade of grass.

I love borders. August is the border between summer and autumn; it is the most beautiful month I know.

One doesn't love any of the things of Summer as much as one does the things of Spring.

I thought about ["Summer Sisters" ] so often as I was writing about these female characters who love each other and hated each other and were sort of in love with each other.

Let it rain on some days, Let yourself shiver on some cold nights, So when it's Spring you'll know why it was all worth going through.

Sylvia Plath and I met a long time ago. A really long time ago. Was it a summer day? No! It was a wintry November morning!

I think it's time you got a summer love of your own until lover boy sees he need to ditch Gina.

Absolutely. No more pretending!

I'm not that good of an actor to fake something like that.

Love is like a season, it ebbs and it flows, sometimes we're like Summer, Fall and Winter, but it's Spring that I long to know.

Summer-induced stupidity.That was the diagnosis...

Brooke was always my summer. She’ll always be my summer. And I had already made my choice a long time ago. Loving Brooke was what I was made to do.

You are neither coffee nor tea, you are just the right amount ofwhatever it is I’m trying to find.

Would I ever find the perfect note to fill the music sheet that I had?

There have been other girls. But they weren't her.

Behold my Love which traveled by Sudden Days. I wash away my withered cold Hands to a Warm Embrace of You, My Eternal Summer!

He had become enveloped in the Indian Summer of the Soul.

The dreamy days and sticky nights of summer were already calling, as if anything could happen.

I could taste the salt on her lips, each kiss like a summer wave breaking on an empty beach.

The summer in youcalms the winter in me.

What if just you and I hung out, like last summer?" Nick sat up and began twirling a lock of my wet hair around his finger. "Josh never needs to know.

I'm tired of their plastic pony show.

End of the SummerIt was end of the summerAnd my heart was brokenbut i was smiling, laughing, making jokesLike there was nothing bleeding insideAs always.

The smell of hyacinths in the summer night air. At this moment, standing here with a boy I just met who already feels like home, I am overwhelmed with city love.

She wasn't his girlfriend. She was his bubblegum girl--only fun until she lost her flavor.

There are people in my life who count more than playing soccer in Serie A

In this storyI am the poetYou're the poetry.

When she remembered a summer it would be this one. When she remembered love it would be his.

In the summer, we write life’s summary with the slow waves of love flowing over the sandy beach. The slow breeze and the warm sun write our memories.