love someone the way that it's the last hour of the last day
... you only get one chance at sharing a soul, but that once was enough if it was the right soul.
Once you love something, you always love it in some way. You have to. It's like, part of you for good.
You're my daughter. I don't care about the factions.
Genuine love is ever constant, unchanging. There is no separation by degrees, levels, or kinds. There is no comparison or judgment since there is just one kind and it is inside everyone. Ego and the...
When you moved, I felt squeezed with a wild infatuation and protectiveness. We are one. Nothing, not even death, can change that.
Even in death she was more beautiful to him than she ever was alive.
What was attraction if not a form of telepathy? The wild luck of two people feeling the exact same thing at the exact same time. That word again: purpose.
Is that what you meant when you said the more you love a person the harder your heart breaks?
Love makes you happy, sad, cry, angry and addicted
Of all the stories I have read about heroes, and all that I could ever read, of one thing I'm certain - he is mine.
So close that your hand upon my chest is mine, so close that your eyes close with my sleep.
The pressure of his touch through my jacket and my sweater was more assurance than any promise ever made to me. It was a touch that said, I have your back and I am here for you. If a girl wasn't...
No one is promised a tomorrow. She had been wrong about every man she loved or said she loved. She'd been wrong about everything. She'd entered into her life in the middle of its story. She had...
... I'm not going anywhere. Remember, I promised. I'm yours now, forever.
I'm not going to answer that because it's ridiculous. I love you, Lainey. I've loved you from the day I met you, if not before, and I've loved you every day since. How could you even doubt that?
I'm here, and I love you. I have always loved you and I will always love you.
"Twenty - five years ago I made my vow to love you and to live with you wherever you went," she whispered. "Since you're bound to go, I'd best keep my promise."
Love... love is the only thing that doesn't hurt. So many people are afraid of it. I think I was five years ago. Afraid that loving you would hurt me, one way or the other. But love doesn't hurt....
Poor men ... always make love better than those who are rich, because, having less to care about, and not being puffed up with their own consequence, they are not so selfish and think much more of the...
She did know that it's remarkably easy to fall in love with someone who is already in love with you. It's a little like falling in love with yourself.
From chaos to lullabies I watched her live my thoughts, and soon enough she did become my favorite stony. She was everything and with every word she drew me closer. She drew me into her story, a story...
He says I am sorry I am not an easy person to want. I look at him surprised. Who said I wanted easy? I don't crave easy. I crave goddamn difficult.
Anytime with you is the right time. We don't have limitations to what we do. Everyday is a new day to enjoy something new with you. Discover the unknown together and stop worrying about the reality TV...
I'll care for you, love you, support you and so much more. But do not beg for it when you've abused it. I can not love you. When your heart doesn't speak the same music.
I don't know about forever, but I love you just the same.
And there you have it... if I knew that I could only have a few nights in that man's arms or nothing, I would take those magic nights and use them to keep me warm for the rest of my life.
... and I know - I just know - you can remind me what it feels like to have someone look at me and love me with wanting me to be something else.
A happy birthday is measured not in the amount one of gifts, but in the amount one is loved.
Love is love. It doesn't matter what kind it is.
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