Falling In Love With You Quotes by Nicholas Sparks, Helen Rowland, Jackie Collins, Taylor Swift, Elvis Presley, Paullina Simons and many others.

We fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something rare and beautiful was created. For me, love like that has only happened once, and that’s why every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory. I’ll never forget a single moment of it.
Falling in love consists merely in uncorking the imagination and bottling the common sense.
Love does not appear with any warning signs. You fall into it as if pushed from a high diving board. No time to think about what’s happening. It’s inevitable. An event you can’t control. A crazy, heart-stopping, roller-coaster ride that just has to take its course.
Red is such an interesting color to correlate with emotion, because it’s on both ends of the spectrum. On one end you have happiness, falling in love, infatuation with someone, passion, all that. On the other end, you’ve got obsession, jealousy, danger, fear, anger and frustration.
Wise men say only fools rush in. But I can’t help falling in love with you.
Falling in love with you in the Summer Garden in the white nights in Leningrad is the moment that propels me through life.
To fall in love is to create a religion that has a fallible god.
It’s easy to fall in love. The hard part is finding someone to catch you.
I am in love – and, my God, it is the greatest thing that can happen to a man. I tell you, find a woman you can fall in love with. Do it. Let yourself fall in love. If you have not done so already, you are wasting your life.
You know you’re in love when you stop comparing.
First best is falling in love. Second best is being in love. Least best is falling out of love. But any of it is better than never having been in love.
Sometimes it’s a form of love just to talk to somebody that you have nothing in common with and still be fascinated by their presence.
This thing about you that you think is your flaw – it’s the reason I’m falling in love with you.
I mean, what do you think creativity is? Nothing but self-indulgence. And the more self-indulgent it is, the more interesting it becomes. So I think that part of creativity is also falling in love with your own narcissism: accepting it, using it as an asset.
As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.
Love does not appear with any warning signs. You fall into it as if pushed from a high diving board.
When you are missing someone, time seems to move slower, and when I’m falling in love with someone, time seems to be moving faster.