John Mayer Love Quotes

I love you more than songs can say, but I can't keep running after yesterday...

How dare you say it's nothing to me? Baby, you're the only light I ever saw.

This is not to say, there never comes a day I'll take my chances and start again. And when I look behind on all my younger times, I'll have to thank the wrongs that led me to a love so strong.

Half of my heart is a shotgun wedding To a bride with a paper ring And half of my heart is the part of a man Who's never truly loved anything

There's no need for heartbreak warfare. It's called 'I love you' — 'I love you too'. 'I need more love' — 'You got more love', and you can get through life like that. Shouldn't you just on days where you want more love be like 'I had a bad dream that you were sleeping around, it's really irrational, but just love me extra today'. Why can't we just have this thing where you just say 'Just love me extra today'. If I was with somebody and they said 'Love me extra today', I would love them extra forever.

You love who you love, who you love

Fathers be good to your daughters. Daughters will love like you do. Girls become lovers who turn in mothers. So, mothers be good to your daughters too.

Fathers be good to your daughters. Daughters will love like you do. Girls become lovers who turn into mothers. So, mothers be good to your daughters too.

I know a girl She puts the color inside of my world But she's just like a maze Where all of the walls all continually change And I've done all I can To stand on her steps with my heart in my hands Now I'm starting to see Maybe it's got nothing to do with me Fathers, be good to your daughters Daughters will love like you do Girls become lovers who turn into mothers So mothers, be good to your daughters too

Fuck, I’ve had this song stuck on repeat for the last week. Do you like John Mayer?” My hands skim his broad shoulders, grazing the knotted muscles that ripple beneath the surface, and I run a palm up the nape of his neck, a strong desire to twine my fingers in the chestnut waves peeking out from his toque. “I love him.” “What’s your favorite song?” My mouth quirks to the side. “I’ve got two.” “Gimme your most favorite first.” My face warms as I avoid his gaze. “‘Slow Dancing in a Burning Room.’” A slow, sad song, two people who are destined to fail together, kind of like whatever the hell it is we’re doing right now. There’s no way this ends well. It’s bound to go up in flames; we’re just denying the inevitable.

It is obvious that if many bishops had acted like Msgr. de Castro Mayer, Bishop of Campos in Brazil, the ideological revolution within the Church could have been limited, because we must not be afraid to affirm that the current Roman authorities, since John XXIII and Paul VI, have made themselves active collaborators of international Freemasonry and of world socialism. John Paul II is above all a communist-loving politician at the service of a world communism retaining a hint of religion. He openly attacks all of the anti-communist governments and does not bring, by his travels, any Catholic revival. These conciliar Roman authorities cannot but oppose savagely and violently any reaffirmation of the traditional Magisterium. The errors of the Council and its reforms remain the official standard consecrated by the Profession of Faith of Cardinal Ratzinger in March 1989.

The Coronas—“Give Me a Minute” Picture This—“95” Lewis Capaldi—“Bruises” Kid Rock—“First Kiss” Picture This—“Jane” Troye Sivan—“YOUTH” (Acoustic) John Mayer—“Daughters” Eminem—“Superman” (Remix) Gym Class Heroes—“Cupid’s Chokehold” Eagle-Eye Cherry—“Save Tonight” Bend Sinister—“Shannon” Gym Class Heroes—“Stereo Hearts” MAX—“I’ll Come Back for You” Ed Sheeran—“Give Me Love” You Me at Six—“Take on the World” Chuck Berry—“Johnny B. Goode” Ritchie Valens—“We Belong Together” Reckless Kelly—“Wicked Twisted Road” Nelly and Tim McGraw—“Over and Over Again” Jamie Lawson—“Ahead of Myself” Jason Derulo—“Trumpets” Jamie Lawson—“A Little Mercy” A1—“Same Old Brand-New You” Jamie Lawson—“Can’t See Straight” Making April—“Paparazzi” Jamie Lawson—“Don’t Let Me Let You Go” Jamie Lawson—“In Our Own Worlds” Jamie Lawson—“I’m Gonna Love You” Westlife—“Bop Bop Baby” David Gray—“This Year’s Love” New Hollow—“She Ain’t You” Nelly Furtado—“Try” (Douglas George cover) Imagine Dragons—“Thunder” Scouting for Girls—“Heartbeat” Picture This—“You & I” Scouting for Girls—“Marry Me” Placebo—“Every You Every Me” Boyzone—“Love Me for a Reason” The Script—“Nothing” Every Avenue—“Only Place I Call Home” Justin Timberlake—“Mirrors” Blake Shelton—“Sangria

Songs meant for nighttime driving only: “We Looked Like Giants” (Death Cab for Cutie) “Just Like Honey” (the Jesus and Mary Chain) “Runaway” (the National) “Who Says” (John Mayer) “I Will Be There When You Die” (My Morning Jacket) “Everything in Its Right Place” (Radiohead) “No One’s Gonna Love You” (Band of Horses) “Hammers and Strings” (Jack’s Mannequin)

It's a Sunday night, a night never to be trusted for emotions. So, a lot of you guys are going to head home and either receive texts in the dead of night or actually compose them that are not going to be fully representative of how you feel for the rest of the day, for the rest of your week. Then you'll be reaching out, and if you're not reaching out, you'll have someone else reaching out to you. And your friends, and your brain, and your morals, and your conscience have all trained you not to respond. But I'm going to go against the grain and I'm going to suggest that the next time you get a message from the one you love, the only person in the world you love and can't talk to, that you respond. And you just write back when they ask you if you're up, and you're up, just write back, "Yup, come on over." ‘Cause life is just too short to keep playing the game. ‘Cause if you really want somebody, you'll figure it out later. Otherwise, you'll be lying in bed with a Blackberry on your chest staring at it, doing nothing for the rest of the night, hoping that it goes, "PRRR, PRRR, PRRR." If you love someone, if you love someone, if you love someone, if you love somebody, if you love someone, don’t say a word. Say, don’t say a word, just come over. Just come over, just come over, don't say a word, just come over. Let me cry all over you, let me wish that you were someone different. If you love someone…

What I would love other people to understand is that there is no more reason to have to adhere to any given idea of cool. Especially post-pandemic, which for the first time in anyone’s lives stopped the clock on the hyper-modern day trade of culture.

I've tried every approach to living, and I've tried it all. I haven't tried everything, but I've tried every approach. Sometimes you have to try everything to get the approach the same, but I tried it all. I bought a bunch of stuff and went, “Eh, I don't like that.” I kinda came in and out of that a couple of times. I thought I would shut myself off. I thought, “Maybe that's cool. Maybe that's what you have to do to be a genius. Is it you have to be mad?” So if you get mad before the word genius, then maybe you can make genius appear, right? That doesn't work either. And I'm in a good place. I've paced myself pretty well. I'm thirty. I've seen some cool stuff. I made a lot of stuff happen for myself. I made a lot of stuff happen for myself, right? That's a really cool sentence when you're in your twenties: “I made it happen for myself.” But all that means is that I've just somehow or another found another way to synthesize love or synthesize soothing. Or you can't get that. And what I'm saying is that I've messed with all the approaches, except for one, and it's gonna sound really corny, but that's just love. That's just love. I've done everything in my life that I've wanted to do except just give and feel love for my living. And I don't mean like Roman-candle-firework-Hollywood-hot-pink-love. I mean like, “I got your back,” love! I don't need to hear, “I love you.” You guys love me. I love you. We got that down. But some of the people who will tell you they love you, the same people who're gonna last, just have your back. So I'm gonna experiment with this “love” thing. Giving love, feeling love. I know it sounds really corny, but it's the last thing I got to check out before I check out. Take me in the solo one more time. Make it loud! Thank you!