Top 100 Quotes About Love Hugo
#1. I like All Saints. They make great leathers. I love Hugo Boss, especially the suits. I like James Perse for T-shirts, and Supra and Radii for sneakers. And God Is in the Details.
Marlon Wayans
#2. Table talk and amorous talk are equally impossible to grasp; amorous talk is all pretty bubbles, table talk, hot air.
Victor Hugo
#3. Love one another dearly, always. Nothing else in the world really matters but that: to love one another.
Victor Hugo
#4. This child whom we Love, Brings daylight Into our soul.
Victor Hugo
#5. He had never known a "kind woman friend" in his native parts. He had not had the time to fall in love.
Victor Hugo
#6. There are fathers who do not love their children; there is no grandfather who does not adore his grandson.
Victor Hugo
#7. What a grand thing, to be loved! What a grander thing still, to love!
Victor Hugo
#8. Love is jealous, and ingenious in self-torture in proportion as it is pure and intense.
Victor Hugo
#9. As human beings, of course, we're all compromised and complex and contradictory and if a screenplay can express those contradictions within a character and if there's room for me to express them, that's a part I'd love to play, so much more than a character who is heroic and one-dimensional.
Hugo Weaving
#10. He sleeps although so much he was denied. He lived and when his dear love left him died. It happened of itself, in the easy way that in the morning night time follows day
Victor Hugo
#11. Hugo, child, have I ever said that I loved you? Do you know that your fists are clenched? You aren't going to strike me-' She had smiled. Then he had burst into tears. He had never mentioned love either, but it had not occurred to him that it might not be identical with what they had enjoyed.
Glenway Wescott
#12. To pay compliments to the one we love is the first method of caressing, a demi-audacity venturing. A compliment is something like a kiss through a veil.
Victor Hugo
#13. The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved
loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.
Victor Hugo
#14. These are true felicities. No joy beyond these joys. Love is the only ecstasy, everything else weeps
Victor Hugo
#15. In the morning, when he entered my room, I grumbled, but he was like the sunlight to me, all the same. One cannot defend oneself against those brats. They take hold of you, they hold you fast, they never let you go again. The truth is, that there never was a cupid like that child.
Victor Hugo
#16. Love partakes of the soul itself. it is of the same nature. like it, it is a divine spark, like it, it is incorruptible, indivisible, imperishable, it is the point of fire which is within us, which is immortal and infinite, which nothing can limit and nothing can extinguish.
Victor Hugo
#17. To love or have loved is enough. Don't ask for anything more. There is no other pearl to be found in the shadowy folds of life. To love is an achievement.
Victor Hugo
#18. In love, such a word, whispered, is a mysterious kiss of the soul to the soul.
Victor Hugo
#19. What love commences can be finished by God alone.
Victor Hugo
#20. God decreed that the love which came to Cosette was a love that saves.
Victor Hugo
#21. I love Jesus Christ. I am a Christian ... I cry when I see injustice, children dying of hunger.
Hugo Chavez
#23. If no one loved, the sun would go out.
Victor Hugo
#24. The first symptom of love in a young man is shyness; the first symptom in a woman, it's boldness.
Victor Hugo
#25. It has been said, error is human; I say, error is love.
Victor Hugo
#26. I am in the night. There is a being who has gone away and carried the heavens with her. Oh! to be laid side by side in the same tomb, hand clasped in hand, and from time to time, in the darkness, to caress a finger gently, that would suffice for my eternity.
Victor Hugo
#28. Love is the foolishness of men, and the wisdom of God.
Victor Hugo
#29. If you are a stone, be adamant; if you are a plant, be the sensitive plant; if you are a man, be love.
Victor Hugo
#30. Be a religion to each other. Each man has his own fashion of adoring God. Saperlotte! the best way to adore God is to love one's wife. I love thee! that's my catechism. He who loves is orthodox.
Victor Hugo
#31. I have been loving you a little more every minute since this morning.
Victor Hugo
#32. You could make me say it again," he whispered. "Make me say it always. Make me say it so often that you never have cause to doubt. I love you.
Courtney Milan
#33. He loved books, those undemanding but faithful friends.
Victor Hugo
#34. First I loved women, then animals, and now I love stones. They're just as amusing as women and animals and they're much less trecherous.
Victor Hugo
#35. When love has fused and mingled two beings in a sacred and angelic unity, the secret of life has been discovered so far as they are concerned; they are no longer anything more than the two boundaries of the same destiny; they are no longer anything but the two wings of the same spirit. Love, soar.
Victor Hugo
#36. All that he might have felt of love in his entire life melted into a sort of ineffable radiance.
Victor Hugo
#37. To love your neighbors is to see the face of God.
- Les Miserables
Victor Hugo
#38. Woe, alas, to those who have loved only bodies, forms, appearances! Death will rob them of everything. Try to love souls, you will find them again.
Victor Hugo
#39. Loving is almost a substitute for thinking. Love is a burning forgetfulness of all other things. How shall we ask passion to be logical?
Victor Hugo
#40. To love someone is to make them transparent.
Victor Hugo
#41. And there's a woman dressed in white, who's nice to hear, and soft to touch, and she whispers, 'Colette, I love you very much' I have a place where no one is ost, and where no one cries, because crying is not aloud, on my Castle In the Clouds
Victor Hugo
#42. I'm a man with many defects. I love. I sing. I dream. I was born in the poor countryside. I was raised in the countryside, planting corn and selling sweets made by my grandmother. My children, my two daughters are with me and I want a better world for my grandchildren, for your grandchildren.
Hugo Chavez
#43. What a grand thing it is to be loved! What a far grander thing it is to love! The heart becomes heroic, by dint of passion.
Victor Hugo
#44. In joined hands there is still some token of hope, in the clinched fist none.
Victor Hugo
#45. Love is an old invention but it is one that is always new. Make the most of it.
Victor Hugo
#46. What Is Love? I have met in the streets a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, the water passed through his shoes and the stars through his soul
Victor Hugo
#47. The soul falls into contemplation before this sanctuary, where the celebration of love is held.
Victor Hugo
#48. Pretty, but badly dressed," breath of an oracle which had passed by her and vanished after depositing in her heart one of the two germs which must afterwards fill the whole life of the woman, coquetry. Love is the other.
Victor Hugo
#49. Gentlemen, my father always detested me because I could not understand mathematics. I understand only love and liberty.
Victor Hugo
#50. The first symptom of true love in man is timidity, in a girl it is boldness.
Victor Hugo
#51. Pedantry. What was this excess of love? It was a serene
Victor Hugo
#52. Look not at the face, young girl, look at the heart. The heart of a handsome young
man is often deformed. There are hearts in which love does not keep. Young girl, the
pine is not beautiful; it is not beautiful like the poplar, but it keeps its foliage in
winter.
Victor Hugo
#53. Love is a fault; so be it. Fantine was innocence floating high over fault.
Victor Hugo
#54. She worked in order to live, and presently fell in love, also in order to live, for the heart, too, has its hunger.
Victor Hugo
#55. They say love is blindness of heart; I say not to love is blindness.
Victor Hugo
#56. The first symptom of true love in a man is timidity, in a young woman, boldness. This is surprising, and yet nothing is more simple. It is the two sexes tending to approach each other and assuming each the other's qualities.
Victor Hugo
#57. Let us say it now: to be blind and to be loved, is indeed, upon this earth where nothing is complete, one of the most strangely exquisite forms of happiness.
Victor Hugo
#58. The most powerful symptom of love is a tenderness which becomes at times almost insupportable.
Victor Hugo
#60. Love, in the eyes of the world, is either a carnal appetite or a vague fancy, which possession extinguishes or absence destroys. That is why it is commonly said, with a strange abuse of words, that passion does not endure.
Victor Hugo
#61. To a gargoyle on the ramparts of Notre Dame as Esmeralda rides off with Gringoire Quasimodo says. Why was I not made of stone like thee?
Victor Hugo
#62. Woe, alas, to the one who shall have loved bodies, forms, appearances only. Death will take everything from him. Try to love souls, you shall find them again
Victor Hugo
#63. Ah! my poor Bahorel, she is a superb girl, very literary, with tiny feet, little hands, she dresses well, and is white and dimpled, with the eyes of a fortune-teller. I am wild over her.
Victor Hugo
#64. Life is a flower of which love is honey.
Victor Hugo
#65. I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, his cloak was out at the elbows, the water passed through his shoes and the stars though his soul" - Victor Hugo
Alex Flinn
#66. Love each other dearly always. There is scarcely anything else in the world but that: to love one another.
Victor Hugo
#67. The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories, that it has come to be disbelieved in. Few people dare now to say that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each other. Yet it is in this way that love begins, and in this way only.
Victor Hugo
#68. If she had not been a gypsy, and if he had not been a priest
Victor Hugo
#69. This is the shade of difference: the door
of the physician should never be shut, the door of the priest should always be open.
Victor Hugo
#70. If he had had all Peru in his pocket, he would certainly have given it to this dancer; but Gringoire had not Peru in his pocket; and besides, America was not yet discovered. (p. 66)
Victor Hugo
#71. Try as you will, you cannot annihilate that eternal relic of the human heart, love.
Victor Hugo
#72. Oh! would that we were lying side by side in the same grave, hand in hand, and from time to time, in the darkness, gently caressing a finger
that would suffice for my eternity!
Victor Hugo
#73. Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
Victor Hugo
#74. Don't write love poems when you're in love. Write them when you're not in love.
Richard Hugo
#75. I guess I see a part of myself in everyone I write about. I tend to write about kids who are obsessed with something, and even though I have never been good with machines the way Hugo is, I did love miniature things when I was a kid.
Brian Selznick
#76. Ye who suffer because ye love, love yet more. To die of love, is to live in it.
Victor Hugo
#77. The most sovereign symptom of love is a tenderness that is, at times, almost unbearable.
Victor Hugo
#78. Love is a fault; be it so. Fantine was innocence floating upon the surface of this fault.
Victor Hugo
#79. God is behind everything, but everything hides God. Things are black, creatures are opaque. To love a being is to render that being transparent.
Victor Hugo
#80. God is behind all things, but all things conceal God. Objects are black and humans are opaque. To love a person is to render them transparent
Victor Hugo
#81. To love or to have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further.
Victor Hugo
#83. Love is reducing the universe to one being.
Victor Hugo
#84. God has set his intentions in the flowers, in the dawn, in the spring, it is his will that we should love.
Victor Hugo
#85. You are adorable, mademoiselle. I study your feet with the microscope and your soul with the telescope.
Victor Hugo
#86. To love or have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further. There is no other pearl to be found in the dark folds of life.
Victor Hugo
#87. He understood how to sit down and hold his peace for long hours beside the man who had lost the wife of his love,
Victor Hugo
#88. In the future no one will kill anyone, the earth will shine, the human race will love. It will come, citizens, the day when all will be peace, harmony, light, joy, and life, it will come. And it is so that it comes that we are going to die.
Victor Hugo
#89. She loved with so much passion as she loved with ignorance. She did not know whether it were good or evil, beneficent or dangerous, necessary or accidental, eternal or transitory, permitted or prohibited: she loved.
Victor Hugo
#90. The head which does not turn backwards towards horizons that have vanished contains neither thought nor love.
Victor Hugo
#91. When those who found this skeleton attempted to disengage it from that which it held in its grasp, it crumbled to dust.
Victor Hugo
#92. To love another person is to see the face of God.
Victor Hugo
#93. He said to himself that he really had not suffered enough to deserve such radiant happiness, and he thanked God, in the depths of his soul, for having permitted that he, a miserable man, should be so loved by this innocent being.
Jean Valjean about Cossette
Victor Hugo
#94. One hardly dares to say, nowadays, that two beings fell in love because they looked at each other. That is the way people do fall in love, nevertheless, and the only way.
Victor Hugo
#95. These two beings, who had loved each other so exclusively, and with so touching a love, and who had lived so long for each other, were now suffering beside one another and through one another; without speaking of it, without harsh feeling, and smiling all the while.
Victor Hugo
#96. The Mandrake is the "Tree of Knowledge" and the burning love ignited by its pleasure is the origin of the human race
Hugo Rahner
#97. If you are stone, be magnetic; if a plant, be sensitive; but if you are human be love.
Victor Hugo
#98. Love is like a tree: it grows by itself, roots itself deeply in our being and continues to flourish over a heart in ruin. The inexplicable fact is that the blinder it is, the more tenacious it is. It is never stronger than when it is completely unreasonable.
Victor Hugo
#99. The great acts of love are done by those who are habitually performing small acts of kindness.
Victor Hugo
#100. After depositing in her heart one of the two germs which are destined, later on, to fill the whole life of woman, coquetry. Love is the other.
Victor Hugo
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