Love Quotes - Page 544

Aching, she gazed down at Kien, then blew him a kiss, love mingling with longing and regret. He answered, sending her a kiss in turn. And another smile, radiant with delight. How could one man be so captivating?

I had one friend with same-sex orientation, and Dana hadn't spoken to me since I asked her to describe her honeymoon in graphic detail—and then made vibrator noises.

Ah me, but where are now the songs I sangWhen life was sweet because you call’d them sweet?

We need music the most when we’re feeling things really intensely. I think the most intense times in your life are when you’re either falling in love or losing it

I know that love is about power, too. Who gives, who takes. Who is willing to risk showing their true self.

Believe that you are successful, dream it every day, soon you will find that you are successful.

I love to write and to get to know the people who are listening.

Be free, my friend.Cry, scream, rage, collapse.Your pain is not too much for us.And though it’s hard to believe right now,your pain is not too much for you, either.Fall apart into a thousand frightened pieces,question everything you’ve always trusted,grieve however you need to grieve.We’ll still be here. So will you.Yes, you will survive this.Changed but stronger.Wounded but alive.Seen, and loved. So very loved.

You like? she asked Slade. He gave her a head nod and she vanished behind the curtain.That's my sister, he said, pointing at the closed curtain.I shrugged. "I'm glad you guys are so close.

When Nico had woken up at Barrachina and found the Hunters’ note about kidnapping Reyna, he’d torn apart the courtyard in rage. He didn’t want the Hunters stealing another important person from him. Fortunately, he’d got Reyna back, but he didn’t like how brooding she had become. Every time he tried to ask her about the incident on the Calle San Jose – those ghosts on the balcony, all staring at her, whispering accusations – Reyna shut him down.

I do know that I don't want to wake him.We were up very late last night.

Love is never enough. Madness is enough. It is complete, sufficient unto itself. You can only stand outside it as a woman might stand outside a prison in which her lover is locked up. From time to time, a well-loved face will peer out and love floods back. A scrap of cloth flutters and it becomes a sign and a code and a message and all that you want it to be. Then it vanishes and you are outside the dark tower again.

When I'm with you,I feel exposed.Naked. When I'm naked with you, I feel clothed.Sheltered.

It's easy to equate longing with love. It's the same way it was with your mother. You worked to earn her love. You loved and were not appreciated. You learned that love was Work and Wanting and Giving and Longing. This is what you learned love was and you are still trying to find it by that old definition. But that is not what love is.

A magic came out of your smileGold thread of gold threadStars illuminating the skyThereWhere in the mountain streamHealing waterTears of ice as a gift to me

I won't be mad at you because you gave me something no one else has: the ability to live even when I thought I was dead.

The Valkyrie’s heart was wrought of dazzling gold full of the most finest and firmest of loves, this being the secret of her many moods and akimbo inspirangular mercies.tt—On Kari, Ch. Fifteen Valley of the Damned

We write "I love you" on the mouth by the kisses that touch it. (On écrit "je t'aime" sur bouche - Par les bisous qui la touchent.)

I'm nothing, not a single thing. The only particle I had, the only tiny thing raising me up, is that I was Ed Slaterton's girlfriend, loved by you for like ten secs, and who cares, so what, and not anymore so how embarrassing for me.

He smells safe, too, like sunlit walks in the orchard and silent breakfastsin the dining hall. And in the moments before I drift off to sleep, I almost forget about our war-torn city and all the conflict that willcome to find us soon, if we don’t find it first.

A vast number of people bemoan the lack of love in their lives and one must wonder if it's because they're looking for a "type" or have a list of requirements that someone else has to meet first, in which case it's no wonder that they miss out, because when you love, it's not that all that you were looking for is found in another, it's that the person you love ends up making you see they are what you wanted all along; love, after all, is usually found in unforeseen places with the most unexpected people.

People may not see you the way you see yourself. But, that's because they don't want to acknowledge your uniqueness. Jealousy is not disguised.

Love is hard to find, hard to keep, and hard to forget.

Child, when do you think is the time to love somebody the most? When he’s done good and made things easy for everybody? That ain’t the time at all. It’s when he’s at his lowest……and he can’t believe in himself because the world’s whipped him so!

Kids. They're not tin cans or sheetrock. They're laughing machines. Wind them up and watch them go.

Truth cannot be changed. When all the flowers of the world are dead, there will still be a true thing that is a flower.

Her eyes always had a frantic, lost look. He could never cure her eyes of that.

The best smell in the world is that man that you love.

When we hear the bird sing, it hears only how to love. (Quand on entend l'oiseau chanter, - Lui n'entend que comment aimer.)

As you pray for your children, you will find it to be an unending habit of your heart. Being able to positively affect your children in prayer will keep you in close contact with them and actively involved in their lives, even after they leave home. And it will continually contribute to your joy as a parent!

Nico's voice was like broken glass. "I- I wasn't in love with Annabeth.""You were jealous of her," Jason said. "That's why you didn't want to be around her. Especially why you don't want to be around... him. It makes total sense.

Even though you're not by me side, Night, you will forever be my first man, my Zettai Kareshi

I wish... I wish he wasn't quite so ashamed of me. And if he could stop feeling so ashamed of himself, then maybe we might stand a chance.

I love the echoes of a home filled to the rim with poetry, books and art.

Love sometimes makes people ruthless in a way that not even hatred can.

1.t“Someday there will be a woman-one who takes your breath away. You won’t be afraid of commitment, you’ll be afraid of living without her. That’s when you’ll know. She'll be your reason to exist. You’ll want to move heaven and earth to make her happy and see her smiling face. God help you then. He’s the only one who can.

The graceful wings of a dove lead to the endless imagination in a dream wings of pain.

Although a decision is often viewed as the turning point, it is action that creates tangible results.

Cottage of content was better than the Palace of cold splendour, and that where love was, all was.

The human mind is an uninvented field and the source of unlimited resources.

No matter what happens, I will always love myself.

they always mentioned his name. For her, it was as if they were constantly squeezing lemon juice on an open wound.

We are LornaCruzCharlotteDelilahIsla and we aren’t afraid of love, even if we’re supposed to be.

Death loves death, not life. Dying people love to know that others die with them; it is a comfort to learn you are not alone in the kiln, in the grave.

What kind of motel sells condoms?" "My favorite kind of motel?

I loved him, you know,' she said. 'I would have loved him as hard as he'd let me, for the rest of my life.

Love is an attraction but not a reaction.

You born to be happy, so love everyone like a happy puppy.

Bucket lists are supposed to be about doing things you've always dreamt about not torturing yourself.

Living is not the sole purpose of life—loving is.

A couple of times in your life, it happens like that. You meet a stranger, and all you know is that you need to know everything about him.

You could have had anything else in the world, and you asked for me."She smiled up at him. Filthy as he was, covered in blood and dirt, he was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen."But I don't want anything else in the world.

Don't trust a man who claims one a liar or a cheat, they will surely define those words of themselves.

deceivers shall always be at the junction of double mindedness

Staying true to your dream by using your mental, emotional and physical strength is discipline in action. You express it through focus, grit, self-control, persistence, perseverance, and willpower.

On Valentine’s Day, we are reminded what our relationships could be like the other 364.

XXIV. And kneeling at the edge of the transparent sea I shall shape for myself a new heart from salt and mud

Here was what I wanted to happen when I walked through the door after my first real date and my first ever kiss. I wanted my mom to say, “Dear God, Meg, you’re glowing. Sit and tell me about this boy. He let you borrow his jacket? That’s so adorable.” Instead, I came off the high of that day by writing a letter to my dead brother and doing yoga between my twin beds, trying to forget my absent mother.

Why now? Why not? Live or die, a man and a woman need love. There is a need in the race. We need to share. To belong. Perhaps you will die before the year is out. But remember this: to have may be taken from you, to have had never. Far better to have tasted love before dying, than to die alone.

The hours I spent with thee dear heart Are as a string of pearls to me I could them over every one apart My rosary my rosary.