Love Quotes - Page 276

The more healthy relationships a child has, the more likely he will be to recover from trauma and thrive. Relationships are the agents of change and the most powerful therapy is human love.

Because two people in love don't make a hive mind. Neither should they want to be a hive mind, to think the same, to know the same. It's about being separate and still loving each other, being distinct from each other. One is the violin string one is the bow.

Love shouldn't come with conditions.

Or maybe spring is the season of love and fall the season of mad lust. Spring for flirting but fall for the untamed delicious wild thing.

I feel your words on my lipsand feel your mood in my hips

Edith’s clothes were flung in disarray on the floor beside the bed, the covers of which had been thrown back carelessly; she lay naked and glistening under the light on the white unwrinkled sheet. Her body was lax and wanton in its naked sprawl, and it shone like pale gold. William came nearer the bed. She was fast asleep, but in a trick of the light her slightly opened mouth seemed to shape the soundless words of passion and love. He stood looking at her for a long time. He felt a distant pity and reluctant friendship and familiar respect; and he felt also a weary sadness, for he knew that he would never again be moved as he had once been moved by her presence. The sadness lessened, and he covered her gently, turned out the light, and got in bed beside her.

I love the smell of the ice... And the cold. The sound the puck makes when it's sliding across the ice or when hits the net for a goal... as long as it's our goal. I love the sound of sticks crashing against one another. The sound my skates make when I come to a hard stop. The roar of the crowd. The way I feel when i'm playing. I can do things on this ice that I can't do anywhere else.

I'm in love with you"Finally, the girl looks at me. "What?""I don't know." I gesture to the house, the yard, the dirt surrounding us. "I'm not sure what suggested romance. Maybe it was the screaming match or the way my girlfriend kicked my ass to the ground, but I love you."Her mouth gapes. "I...I...""I don't want you to say it back now. One of us should have some class.

She stampeed. “I am making him run late.”She gave a resolution of exact 60 seconds to herself to see if she can find her diamond necklace or else she would attend the party with out it.She suddenly turned, as if her memory shouted out loud- Its on the chest right there!To her bewilderment, he was standing just a few inches away holding a big mirror in hand.That perplexed her. Not Adam. Not even the fact that her neck was already hosting the necklace.But seeing herself that way, her very own self. As if, she was unapprehended she existed.Adam was expecting a smile on her face, and that she would touch the necklace and say- “Oh my foolish self” but she touched her face and said- “Oh my self...”That was foolish!

Darkness may hide the treesand the flowers from the eyesbut it cannot hidelove from the soul.

You read between the wrong lines.

She believes in love, in destiny and she knows ...she feels her prince in her destiny. She just has to wait for the right time.....

I believe the vital ingredient is love—a state of caring and compassion that is so deep and genuine that the barriers we erect around the self are transcended.

It has been a week since Ami died and this morning I woke suddenly hours before dawn, indeed the same hour as when my mother died. It was not a dream that woke me, but a thought. And with that thought I could swear I heard Ami's voice. But I am not frightened. I am joyous. Joyous with realization. For I cannot help but think what a lucky person I am. Imagine that in all the eons of time, in all the possible universes of which Dara speaks, of all the stars in the heavens, Ami and I came together for one brief and shining sliver of time. I stop. I think.Supposing in the grand infinity of this universe two particles of life, Ami and me, swirl endlessly like grains of sand in the oceans of the world -- how much of a chance is there for these two particles, these two grains of sand, to collide, to rest briefly together... at the same moment in time? That is what happened with Ami and me... this miracle of chance.

{She} considered mentioning...how she, to, was all alone. But it didn't matter. So many stupid ways to live and die. She felt a shift inside herself at the thought, a letting go...she had reached a limit now and was moving into something new.

Love sees more with its eyes closed than hate with its eyes open.

To dream on occasion is not dreaming, To love on occasion is not love.

Dare to love and get lost in yourself.

Under my bed was a note folded up in half. I smiled as I opened it and read, " I don't know how long it took you to find this but whatever day it is right now I promise you I love you a thousand times more than when I wrote this. That's the beautiful thing about us, no matter what the day brings, no matter the time or place, our love grows exponentially everyday.

Let us not forget: we are a pilgrim church, subject to misunderstanding, to persecution, but a church that walks serene, because it bears the force of love.

My wife thinks I'm too nosy. At least that's what she writes in her diary.

When I listen and enjoy the deepest silence I hear the sound of universal love and lose myself completely.

They must live outside class, without relations or money; they must work and stick to each other till death. But England belonged to them. That, besides companionship, was their reward. Her air and sky were theirs, not the timorous millions' who own stuffy little boxes, but never their own souls.

As she looks through the window; while seeing him give her his world, tears rolled down her cheeks as she remembers the world she once had.

Love is anything but safe, it's wild and raw and will rip at your heart strings but once you've tasted it for the very first time it becomes like an addiction feeling nostalgia when seperated for another beating heart & before them you question where you called home.

I like your mind when it plays with mine. We harmonize, like a dirty sweet symphony.

Admit it," He insists. "I was right." "No." I sniff. "You were wrong." sniff. "I'm just crying"-sniff- "cause i'm so happy." My tear take that lie as their cue and start streaming down my cheeks. "Come on, Princess," he says, "You don't need to cry over that loser." This only makes me cry harder. We both know who the loser is in this scenario. With a muttered curse, Quince wraps his arms around me and squeezes. It feels remarkably like a hug. "Don't cry," he whispers in my ear. "Please." I don't know if it's his soft words or the fact that my face is now hidden by his broad chest, but i just let go. Three years of longing and loving from a distance have built to the breaking point, and i let it out all over his west coast choppers T-shirt. "shhh," He soothes. "He's not worth it.

It really is the best feeling in the world when everything that used to make you dizzy with desire becomes so wedged in your life that it changes from something you craved to something you belong in

When you have nothing to lose you become the owner of everything.

keep following your heart.it won't always be easy, but it'll be the most important thing you'll do.

My father chose my name , and my last name was chosen by my ancestors . That’s enough, I myself choose my way

Find time to meditate and see how you can improve your life and achieve your goals

Love doesn't need to be perfect. It just needs to be true.

As Christians, we call ourselves people of faith, but how much practical faith do we really have?

Her love is rare but she'll keep you wild.

With full mugs and expectant hearts-Acknowledge His presence.Listen.Give Him your day, each day.Every day.

The worst way to miss someone is to have them sitting right next to you and know you can never have them.

Love Is Elusive When We Never Live The Word We Speak

You get so used to being hit you find you're always waiting for it. (...) How can I say what it feels like? I don't know. I know everybody's in trouble and nothing is easy, but how can I explain to you what it feels like to be black when I don't understand it and don't want to and spend all my time trying to forget it? I don't want to hate anybody - but now maybe, I can't love anybody either - are we friends? Can we really be friends?

Keep knocking with the hammer of your love. The door will open when the power is strong enough.

You wanna love me for the rest of your life?”“Baby, I’m gonna love you for the rest of my life,” Harry says, pressing a quick, careful kiss to the corner of Louis’ mouth. “I just hope that you want to be loved by me for the rest of your life.

This is your heart. Keep it locked until the chap turns up who has the key.

Amazement is better than annoyance.

When you celebrate a person, you are celebrating the creator of that person

...yes, I am your priest, your magician, your lover - I make charms to incant your presence...

Love has no monetary value, but life has no value without love.

oh god i live in sea of shallow people ..i hope someday find who really deeper than every book i read it..

There are not enough days in forever to allow me to fully express the depth of my love for you.

The reason why many people remain on the bottom is because they play to 'not lose', as opposed to playing to win at all costs.

Sitting on the hot seat of change requires much courage, patience, and persistence.

Love is like a climbing rope. There are little knots along the way, but if you learn off of them, you can get higher than you ever expected.

When you know how, it's a pleasure to burn.

Home is the place that expects the most of you, but still welcomes you at your worst. And she has always been my home, my Merminia.

For those who were born lovers, falling in love is neither an option nor a decision. it is a matter of existence.

Beginning is scary, exciting, terrifying, and all things amazing. Begin even when you're not sure.....What do you have to lose?

The most crucial thing to know about true love is that, it is not something you can find, rather you need to build it with the person in whose eyes you see your soul.

Like boarding a train running parallel. That's what disappearing is.

It's not that I'm too particular. It's just that I'm going to wait for Dr. Right.

You didn't date someone to change him. You dated him because you wanted him for the way he was. Flaws and fears and all.

Everything is because I love you.