
Top 100 He Loved Her Quotes
#1. The simple fact was, he loved her. Loved her with every breath in his body, every cell in his blood, every bone and organ he possessed. He loved her to the depths of his very soul. Had only taken five minutes after she'd walked away to realize it. She
Gena Showalter
#2. He loved her, wanted her, needed her, just as impossibly as she loved, wanted, needed him. Miraculos.
J.D. Robb
#3. He could tell her he loved her. He ached to shout it out loud for the gods and everyone to hear. Little good it would do. Better to trust in the moon's promises than in the word of the Thief of Eddis. He was famous in three countries for his lies.
Megan Whalen Turner
#4. He took her in his arms and lifted her up. She looked at him and he noticed only now that her eyes were full of tears. He pressed her to him. She understood that he loved her and this suddenly filled her with sadness. She felt sad that he loved her so much, and she felt like crying.
Milan Kundera
#5. He loved her for being so beautiful, and he hated her for it. He loved how she put shiny stuff on her lips for him, and he also reviled her for it. He wanted her to walk home alone, and he wanted to run after her and grab her up before she could take another step.
Ann Brashares
#6. Aye, though he loved her from his soul with such a self denying love as woman seldom wins; he spoke from first to last of Martin.
Charles Dickens
#7. Arin pulled her onto his lap. He held her shaking form, tucked his face into the crook of her cold neck as she sobbed against him. He murmured that he loved her more than he could say. He promised that he would always choose her first.
Marie Rutkoski
#8. He loved her giggle, her smile, shit, her everything.
Toni Aleo
#9. Emily saw it in his eyes, the intense way he watched her without fighting what was happening between them. He loved her. She was sure of it.
Katy Regnery
#10. She had always known under her mind and now she confessed it: her agony had been, half of it, because one day he would say farewell to her, like that, with the inflexion of a verb. As, just occasionally, using the word 'we' - and perhaps without intention - he had let her know that he loved her.
Ford Madox Ford
#11. He shrank from hearing Margaret's very name mentioned; he, while he blamed her
while he was jealous of her
while he renounced her
he loved her sorely, in spite of himself.
Elizabeth Gaskell
#12. He loved her with all his soul, but in his own way, which was the correct way.
Carlos Ruiz Zafon
#13. The Prince, charmed with these words, and much more with the manner in which they were spoken, knew not how to show his joy and gratitude; he assured her that he loved her better than he did himself.
Charles Perrault
#14. Now he knew why he loved her so. Without ever leaving the ground, she could fly. 'There must be another one like you,' he whispered to her. 'There's got to be at least one more woman like you.
Toni Morrison
#15. Things didn't work between the two of them, because they loved the same person. He loved her and she loved herself
Ravinder Singh
#16. He loved her enough to know she was better off without him
Cassandra Clare
#17. He soaped her like he loved her, held her like he loved her, loved her like he loved her.
Paullina Simons
#18. Wise Penelope! That's was Odysseus said to his wife when he got home. I don't think he ever told her he loved her. He probably knew the words would sound too small.
Hugh MacLennan
#19. My father usually agreed with her requests, because stamped in his two-footed stance and jaw was the word Provider, and he loved her the way a bird-watcher's heart leaps when he hears the call of the roseate spoonbill, a fluffy pink wader, calling its lilting coo-coo from the mangroves.
Aimee Bender
#20. -"He loved her ... It was noble of him. It was beautiful."
-"It was stupid.
Lloyd Alexander
#21. As they left the restaurant and mounted the stairs he looped an arm around her shoulders and hugged her to him, willing her to love him as much as he loved her. Even a fraction of the amount would be enough.
Emily Arden
#22. He loved her for her, not for what she was to him.
Mina Carter
#23. He loved her, and would love her; and defy her, and this miserable bodily pain.
Elizabeth Gaskell
#24. She was his princess. No. She was his goddess. With her golden skin and golden hair. She was his light. His life. His everything.
He loved her more than anything else in this world.
Morgan Rhodes
#25. He should not, but he cupped her face and kissed her. Because they were past the point when words were any use. Because he was once again afraid to die. Because he loved her as much as he loved life itself.
Sherry Thomas
#26. He loved her to the point of madness, to obsession and even sacrifice. He wasn't Berdikhan, and he wouldn't make her Zafira. He'd rob her of her Gift, but she'd live. If he had to destroy Corruption, Conclave and himself, she'd live.
Grace Draven
#27. He loved her for almost everything she was & she decided that was enough to let him stay for a very long time.
Brian Andreas
#28. She would love it. Just as he loved her. He paused for a second, his fingers touching the door handle. He was in love. The realisation came to him quite suddenly.
Lesley Lokko
#29. He loved her, would give his life for her, he knew that now. Why that was, he wasn't completely sure. It didn't matter. It was what it was.
Margaret Taylor
#30. The day she was born,her grandfather made her a ring of silver and a polished stone, because he loved her already.
Aliki
#31. He loved her, of course, but better than that, he chose her, day after day. Choice: that was the thing.
Sherman Alexie
#32. I knew he never loved me like he loved her, but I wanted him anyway. I knew his love for me was conditional, but I wanted him anyway. I knew I was second choice, but I wanted him anyway.
Tarryn Fisher
#33. He'd had so many chances over the years to tell her that he loved her - he'd known how much she'd craved those words. But he hadn't spoken them until he needed to use them as weapons.
Sarah J. Maas
#34. She was a thief, a runaway, a pirate, a magician.
She was fierce, and powerful, and terrifying.
She was still a mystery.
And he loved her.
V.E Schwab
#35. His moods changed minute to minute, and Jan could change him quicker than anyone. The more he loved her the more mixed up he got. He was such a beautiful man, but so unstable.
David Ritz
#36. And Mrs. Fox said to her children, 'I should like you to know that if it wasn't for your father we should all be dead by now. Your father is a fantastic fox.'
Mr. Fox looked at his wife and she smiled. He loved her more than ever when she said things like that.
Roald Dahl
#37. (But he could not bring himself to say he loved her; not in so many words.)
Virginia Woolf
#38. He loved her so much he felt his bones would break. Loving her was like lying in a bed of nettles, and the feel of her skin against his was the only balm, the only time the stinging stopped, while, for her, he was the warm bath she took to stave off the cold waterfall of Boaty's indifference.
Robert Goolrick
#39. The way he had always tried to tell her he loved her when she least expected it.
Julia Quinn
#40. Cal considered. "What did my father do to make her leave?" "He loved her with his whole mind and body. He gave her everything he could imagine.
John Steinbeck
#41. Everything in this place was livid and lurid and living, and when he loved her and hurt her all at once she lived, too, higher and harder than she had thought she could.
Catherynne M Valente
#42. He made her more confident, funnier, smarter. He brought out all the things that were there already and let her be fully herself, so she seemed to shine with this inner light. He loved her so much, he made her seem even more lovable.
Liane Moriarty
#43. He loved her; in some ways he was devoted to her. But he couldn't reach her, and it was the same on her side. It was as if they'd drunk some fatal potion that would keep them forever apart, even though they lived in the same house, ate at the same table, slept in the same bed.
Margaret Atwood
#44. He loved her.
He wanted her.
He needed her.
And he needed her now.
Julia Quinn
#45. Tread lightly." Vulnerability softened Bron's voice, as if he'd told her he loved her.
Aubrie Dionne
#46. Wilbur never forgot Charlotte. Although he loved her children and grandchildren dearly, none of the new spiders ever quite took her place in his heart. She was in a class by herself. It is not often that someone comes along who is a true friend and a good writer. Charlotte was both.
E.B. White
#47. ( ... ) he turned to go his own way, and hardly knew he loved her still.
Thomas Hardy
#48. She lived in the dream world of unreality, or else she would not admit reality; he did not know. In any case, he loved her as she was. It might never be used, but it would give her pleasure to have it.
Nevil Shute
#49. He wanted her to lift her head at this moment. He wanted her to look him in the eyes and realize that he loved her. He wanted her to love him back.
Courtney Milan
#50. No matter how much he loved her ... his need to fulfill his promise to Nathaniel would always prevail.
Aleatha Romig
#51. She was the most beautiful thing you ever saw. She was radiant. And she was wearing this necklace ... When you see the necklace in the painting, it all makes sense. He loved her. Even if she lived to one hundred and five without ever getting an answer.
Sophie Kinsella
#52. I want to talk to him. I want to ask him about that girl and if he loved her and still misses her.
Markus Zusak
#53. The instant he knew he loved her, she slipped down his body and out of his arms.
Don DeLillo
#54. But he could not tell her he loved her. He held her hand. Happiness is this, he thought.
Virginia Woolf
#55. He loved her beyond all reason and didn't expect her to love him back. He was just waiting for her to wise up.
Patricia Briggs
#57. Ernest chose to go, she finally thinks, watching the fire turn the papers black. He loved her but he could not live anymore.
Naomi Wood
#58. He loved her, as you can only love someone who is an echo of yourself at your time of deepest sorrow.
Orson Scott Card
#59. Opinion. Love meant being brave, otherwise you had already lost your own argument: the man who couldn't tell a woman he loved her was, by definition, not worthy of her.
Nick Hornby
#60. Glancing sideways, he said that he loved her. Then, turning rapidly, he walked away and entered a tobacco shop.
Vladimir Nabokov
#61. He did not care if she was heartless, vicious and vulgar, stupid and grasping, he loved her. He would rather have misery with one than happiness with the other.
W. Somerset Maugham
#62. And I knew Nick's love for Auntie Reba.
He loved her in a way that was indescribable.
It wasn't like she walked on water or was the earth and moon and stars.
It was different.
It was breath.
It was necessity.
Kristen Ashley
#63. It was those damn wool socks. He didn't realize he loved her until she
told him about out-negotiating a god of war - the most haggle-loving of the
gods - with socks!
G.A. Aiken
#64. He loved her with a pursuing love that she could scarcely comprehend. Her mistakes had been paid for. Miracle of miracles, they'd been paid for. And now she needed only to have faith in Him and accept the waterfall of His grace.
Becky Wade
#65. They had a deal before parting ways
He kept the good memories
She kept the bad memories
He loved her rest of his life
She hated him rest of her life
Subhasis Das
#66. She loved one of them most of all.
And this one loved her back. He loved her back so hard that even the things that weren't special about her became special: the way she tapped her pencil on her teeth, the off-key songs she sang in the shower, how when she kissed him he knew it meant forever.
Maggie Stiefvater
#67. When had his heart ever felt this full? There were no words. That was the problem. He loved her with speechlessness.
Sondra Kraak
#68. She was a fool and he knew it and because he loved her it had made no difference.
W. Somerset Maugham
#69. He loved her so much he never wanted to say goodbye to her. He wanted to leave with her.
Layla Hagen
#70. The townspeople took the prince for dead
When he never returned with the dragon's head
When with her, he stayed
She thought he'd be too afraid
But he loved her too much instead.
Jess C. Scott
#71. But know this, the lass will wed you -- her words -- and if you wed another in the interim, it will go badly for you."
Marcus smiled. He loved her and if it was in his power to do so, they would be wed.
Terry Spear
#72. I love your laugh. I want to hear it every day. I want to be through all this darkness and devastation. I want happiness now. I want our due. I want what we've deserved from the beginning." He paused and stared deep into her eyes, willing her to understand how much he loved her. "I want you.
Sarah MacLean
#73. He loved her so much that it almost took his breath away.
Gaston Leroux
#74. and even if he knew the answer, he would keep on doing this. because, the thing was, he loved her. he couldn't walk away if he wanted to.
Elizabeth Noble
#75. He loved her with the fire of a thousand suns, she was his solace in the chaos, his redemption.
Lenin
#76. She didn't need to be able to see through his chest to know how much he loved her. He was constantly proving it by how much of her crap he was willing to take.
Josephine Angelini
#77. He loved her as though it had never occurred to him that he could feel otherwise. She wanted to be someone who deserved a love like that.
Claire Vaye Watkins
#78. And because he loved her, it wouldn't matter that she wasn't twenty-two or thirty or forty anymore. In his eyes she was truly the most beautiful woman in the world. The thought brought tears to Parker's eyes. A sucker for love indeed.
Kristan Higgins
#79. For all the way he loved her. Every song had her memory, every rain had her smell, and every girl had her face.
Akshay Vasu
#80. He loved her like the first time every time. Like the first time all the time.
C.J. Carlyon
#81. That he loved her was his life's greatest grace - that she loved him was a burden and mystery beyond compare.
Rosalind Miles
#82. He seemed to only want to touch her, and now she wanted to cry harder. He loved her? He loved her. Mila
T.S. Joyce
#84. Once there was a man and a woman. When they met sparks flew, meteors collided, asteroids turned cartwheels and atoms split. He loved her from here to eternity, she loved him to the moon and back. They were two peas in a pod, heads and tails and noughts and crosses.
Grace McCleen
#85. Gabriel Squeezed His Eyes Shut. In the distance He Heard shay Screaming His Nam. What Had he done.?
The answer Slammed Into His Mind. He Had Fallen in Love with Her. It had Clouded His Judgment.
He LOVED Her, HEART, SOUL, And BODY. And He Had Sentenced Her To Death.
Laura J. Burns
#86. Whether he loved her or not didn't change how she felt about him. She loved him independent and regardless of whether he loved her.
Sarah Beth Durst
#87. She was very beautiful and he felt he loved her. She was not beautiful as a state or a picture is beautiful; she was beautiful as a meadow across which the wind blows. It was life that pulsed in her and that had formed her into what she was.
Erich Maria Remarque
#88. He loved her because it was his nature to do so, but there were times when he could not endure her love for him. There were times when it became nothing but pure idiot mystery ...
Flannery O'Connor
#89. He loved her all he could; but he couldn't love her very much.
Jennifer Crusie
#90. She could not tell him that she protested because she did not believe he loved her enough to become his wife. It was no ordinary man but the Prince of Light who was asking her to be his bride. And, she thought gloomily, what sacrifice might she have disregarded had his gaze been only for her?
Noriko Ogiwara
#91. It was possible, wasn't it, that he loved her, and that in this time of terrifying opportunity he was willing to weaken himself before her in order to win her love.
Orson Scott Card
#92. He loved her, he loved her, and until he'd loved her she had never minded being alone ...
Truman Capote
#93. He was done with politics and intrigue. He loved her, and no empire, no king, and no earthly fear would keep him from her. No, if they tried to take her from him, he'd rip the world apart with his bare hands. And for some reason, that didn't terrify him.
Sarah J. Maas
#94. When he looked up at Annabel, he was just a man, looking at a woman, praying and hoping that she loved him the way he loved her.
Julia Quinn
#95. Rapunzel. She was one hundred times nobler than he had been, and he loved her.
Melanie Dickerson
#96. He loved her lips. He could imagine them wrapped around his cock even now., leaving a red circle...a brand. A red brand on his cock.
Susannah Scott
#97. More talk of love would lead to the difficulties surrounding ... Oh, God, he loved her, he did, she did, they did, it was.
It was.
Louisa Young
#98. he loved her deeply and irrevocably. His life would be forever changed and if she weren't in his life, well, it would be meaningless".
Laura Hunsaker
#99. Jesus, he loved her.
She wasn't a dream come true.
She was a fucking fantasy come to life.
Kristen Ashley
#100. Always thinking. This was one of the reasons he loved her.
Jeffery Deaver
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