Love Quotes - Page 100

No more creepy online alter egos in the name of love.

We need to talk about the hierarchy of grief. You hear it all the time—no grief is worse than any other. I don’t think that’s one bit true. There is a hierarchy of grief. Divorce is not the same as the death of a partner. Death of a grandparent is notthe same as the death of a child. Losing your job is not the same as losing a limb.Here’s the thing: every loss is valid. And every loss is not the same. You can’t flatten the landscape of grief and say thateverything is equal. It isn’t.It’s easier to see when we take it out of the intensely personal: stubbing your toe hurts. It totally hurts. For a moment, the pain can be all-consuming. You might even hobble for a while. Having your foot ripped off by a passingfreight train hurts, too. Differently. The pain lasts longer. The injury needs recovery time, which may be uncertain or complicated. It affects and impacts your life moving forward. You can’t go back to the life you had before you became aone-footed person. No one would say these two injuries are exactly the same.

Life is a journey without destination but it unfolds our conscious and subconscious expectations.

Love is such a deep gratitude. When you are truly in love with life, every breath you take is gratitude.

When we will learn to see, not you and me, but only we, then there will be peace in this world.

Things began happening with odd synchronicity, as if the universe itself was conspiring on behalf of their love story.

Loving ourselves calls us to give up the illusion that we can control everything and focuses us on building our inner resource of resilience.

As I looked into his eyes, trying to see into the depths of that darkness, it hit me. It was subtle, but it hit me. The rush of attraction.

I loved her- I always loved her- no matter what she was-I wanted her safe- not shut up- a prisoner for life, eating her heart out. And we did keep her safe- for many years" Phillip Stark

I have nothing against youI just learned not to trust youI know its a trial and errorBut shit, I thought I'm a solver

I'm so ugly,” she whispers through sobs.It throws me because that couldn't be further from the truth. “You're beautiful,” I tell her. “Not on the inside where it counts. My insides are dirty and ugly.” I brush her tears away and look into her eyes. “Then you don't see the parts that I do.

Just imagine walking away from something you’ve started. Something you really believed would be good. I don’t think i could ever do that.

Protect your self-esteem and self-confidence - it is your responsibility!

His heart overflowed with good intentions but his fists felt best covered in blood.

This thing we have, it hurts, he continued. But the pain is almost sweet because it means YOU happened. We happened. And I can't regret that, no matter how little or how long I get to tag along with you and pretend that I don't hate having people recognize me or take pictures or having people whisper about my record--" Your record?"" My criminal record, Bonnie, Nothing platinum there. I'm an ex-con, and starting over and building a new life where I can put it behind me, I'm building a new life where it will never be behind me, and for you, its worth it. It's easy math.

In true Love, you are always blessed….Either being with the person or just by not.

Emma:“He broke your heart! How can you call it love when hehurt you so badly?”Kellan:“It was lovebecause it was worth it.

I was the last of the four Dresden dolls. Only me... and I didn't want to be here.

There Albine lay, panting, exhausted by love, her hands clutched closer and closer to her heart, breathing her last. She parted her lips, seeking the kiss which should obliterate her, and then the hyacinths and tuberoses exhaled their incense, wrapping her in a final sigh, so profound that it drowned the chorus of roses, and in this culminating gasp of blossom, Albine was dead.

Some gifts are baits! Watch out!

You need speed to regain your lost years

Love without conditions, restrictions, or the expectation of being loved in return.

Many of us follow the commandment 'Love One Another.' When it relates to caregiving, we must love one another with boundaries. We must acknowledge that we are included in the 'Love One Another.

We travel, initially, to lose ourselves; and we travel, next to find ourselves. We travel to open our hearts and eyes and learn more about the world than our newspapers will accommodate. We travel to bring what little we can, in our ignorance and knowledge, to those parts of the globe whose riches are differently dispersed. And we travel, in essence, to become young fools again- to slow time down and get taken in, and fall in love once more.

In some indefinable way he felt drawn to her, as if he already knew her, as if they had been close friends, soulmates even, somewhere in a previous existence. Her mere presence seemed to calm his thoughts, saving him from the vicissitudes of his mind. She appeared before him as familiar, a kindred spirit. Perhaps it was something in her face, her eyes. She seemed to know . . . what, exactly, he was not sure. She seemed to understand. Or rather, he had detected in her the capacity to understand.

Love is such a beautiful way to walk on with life.

If the only song you sing is love, it is the greatest.

Still, for what Androma did to him, he should hate her, should want her dead.But seeing her before him, melting into rage and riot, her glowing grey eyes reflecting the electricity that swam around her swords...Godstars, she was magnificent, a creature that deserved to release her wrath on the world. It would be worth every drop of blood about to be shed to bring her to Cyprian's feet.

If you never love, then you never lived.

We came to this world with two wealths, love and hope, but, in the end, love is our only wealth.

She sniffled. "Does he know?""Not a clue," Law said. "There are concrete bricks less dense than my beloved.

You're never going to be ready"..."Don't you see that? You have to forget about ready. If you don't, you're always going to run away

My friends love me terribly, and their grief will be a screaming storm if I die.

Just because we're going to be in different worlds doesn't mean we've left each other - Julie Jaynes

That's when you know for sure somebody loves you. They figure out what you need and they give it to you -- without you asking.

oh, the heartbreakingly beautifultender weight of being human.

Love is willing to become to villain so that the one who you love can stay a hero.

Think in a new way, think every day to find the truth.

Persistence creates genius; without persistence, there is no winner.

Loving is effortless.. while Relationships, they require your time and patience... the two things we all lack..

The great greatest gift you can give him is the freedom to spread his wings.

If you have reasons to love someone, you don’t love them.

...it is love, imperfect and unordered, that keeps them apart, even as it holds them somehow together...

Brooke stared in surprise. “You brought me lunch?”“I was in the neighborhood.”She checked out the label on the bag. “DMK is twenty minutes from here.”“I was in that neighborhood, and now I’m here,” he said in exasperation. “Seriously, woman, you are impossible to feed.” He strode over and set the bag on her desk. “One cheeseburger with spicy chipotle ketchup and a side of sweet potato fries—chosen specifically for a certain spicy and sweet girl I know—and a green dill pickle for your eyes. So there.” He crossed his arms over his chest.Brooke studied him. “You seem very ornery right now.”“As a matter of fact, I am.”“Why?”“I don’t know,” he huffed. “Just . . . eat your Brooke Burger. Stop asking so many questions. Sometimes a guy just wants to buy a girl lunch. Any objections to that? Good. Enjoy your Sunday, Ms. Parker.”He strode out of her office, gone as quickly as he’d appeared.Brooke stared at the doorway and blinked.

Love is where unseen and unsaid things merge with each otherwhere silence is thirsty of happenings

Just easy. Life feels like it’s always hard. There’s never a calm way to get through it, to just breathe. Every day brings the same challenges, the same routines…the same everything. And as much as I hope the next day will be different, it’s not. It’s just the same old cycle over and over again.

To appreciate pleasure, someone had to experience pain; to appreciate joy, some had to experience sorrow; to appreciate love, some had to experience heartache; to appreciate freedom, some had to experience fear.

Love is another kind of power, which shouldn't surprise you. Magic comes from emotions, among other things. And when two people are together, in that intimacy, when they really, selflessly love each other it changes them both. It lingers on in the energy of their lives, even when they are apart.

The Kite CharmFor A Life Filled with High-Flying Fun, Play with the Wonder of A Child

We used to laugh and engage in endless banter. We loved, shared secrets, cared deeply, our burdens felt lighter. To be estranged from you doesn't feel lonely; it's EXILE

I see the world, it makes me puke,But then I look at you and know,that somewhere there's a someone who can soothe me.

It doesn't sound so far-fetched, right? When two people love each other? While a part of me still wants to believe it's possible, I know it's not going to happen

Some people have just rented your body to live in it for sometime and depart. Others consider you as a permanent residence to dwell in forever. Which ever, you must remember to accommodate all those who want to be accommodated. Be each other's keeper

In God there is no hunger that needs to be filled, only plenteousness that desires to give.

Love is at the root of a positive attitude.

You are my home; it is in your loving gaze that I find the comfort, acceptance, and the sense of belonging.

It's inevitable, sleep will find its ownerIt's inescapable, the owner will surrender to sleepIt's unalterable, she will find sleepIt's imminent, his heart will find its ownerAnd when all is said and doneThey'll be inseparable

I'm thinking the reason I've been so quiet all those years is only because Brian wasn't around yet for me to tell everything to.

DEAR LIGHT : you colored my life, and then you destroy me!

How I wish you could have known me in my strength.