Love Quotes - Page 38

Create your own path.Don't blindly follow the massess... because most of the time the "M" is silent.

You’re my prey tonight.

To be honest with you, I don't have the words to make you feel better, but I do have the arms to give you a hug, ears to listen to whatever you want to talk about, and I have a heart; a heart that's aching to see you smile again.lines from Love Vs Destiny...

Is it just me, or is that guy the coolest boyfriend ever invented?" "It’s not just you." And there was that same dull pain-the one I get sometimes when I see the two of them together and realize I’ll never have that. I gave Amanda a smile. "He’s great. I’m really happy for you." And that was a hundred percent true. But it didn’t make it hurt any less.

Those were some astounding lies, cub. And the very last one the most inspired of all. You have your father's talent for it.

This Bible of Mine? It is the breath of God spoken into my weary bones. It is the armor I need to walk the roads He has chosen for me, and it's the confirmation of promises that withstand the test of hours and adversity. It's a love letter, and it has my name on it. It has your name on it.

No doubt there are some who, when confronted with a line of mathematical symbols, however simply presented, can only see the face of a stern parent or teacher who tried to force into them a non-comprehending parrot-like apparent competence--a duty and a duty alone--and no hint of magic or beauty of the subject might be allowed to come through.

I'll be inside the one who holds you. And then I won't be.

i open for you like a flower.i let you in like a new day.

Our fellowship is with God when we have mutual fellowship with one another

The love at Christmas should be with us throughout the coming year.

When in love or inspired,An eternal kiss from the divineAwaits us all.

Only you, Will Traynor, could tell a woman how to wear a bloody dress.

Love is not an obsession or a delusion. Love exists in longing and appreciation.

You are judged many times more by what you give assent to others doing than what you do yourself.

Wisdom cannot be bought from the walmart, it can only come from the Holy Spirit of God.

You haven't lost Iraki, you know. I don't know if it helps to say that. I lost a friend once myself, and I know how it goes.'He'll find his way inside you, and you'll carry him onward. Behind your heartbeat, you'll hear another one, faint and out of step. People will say you are speaking his opinions, or your hair has turned like his.'There are no more facts about him, that part is over. Now is the time for essential things. You'll see visions of him wherever you go. You'll see his eyes so moist, his intentions so blinding, you'll think he is more alive than you. You will look around and wonder if it was you who died.'Gradually you'll grow older than him, and love him as your son. 'In the future, you'll live astride the line separating life from death. You'll become experienced in the wisdom of grief. You won't wait until people die to grieve for them. You'll give them their grief while they are still alive, for then judgement falls away, and there remains only the miracle of being.'

We're each other's questions, aren't we? The question that never gets an answer.

If your heart is conflicted, teach it to be unrestricted.

There are boys lying awake, hating themselves. There are boys screwing for the right reasons and boys screwing for the wrong ones. There are boys sleeping on benches and under bridges, and luckier unlucky boys sleeping in shelters, which feel like safety but not like home. There are boys so enraptured by love that they can't get their hearts to slow down enough to get some rest, and other boys so damaged by love that they can't stop picking at their pain. There are boys who clutch secrets at night in the same way they clutch denial in the day. There are boys who do not think of themselves at all when they dream. There are boys who will be woken in the night. There are boys who fall asleep with phones to their ears.

I want to grow old with you. I want your face to be the first thing I see in the morning and the last thing I see at night. I want to feel my children growing inside you. Sarah, my love. I want to worship the Lord with you, and hear your laughter until the day I die.

In some way, everyone is your son or daughter, so without judging them, love everyone.

I thought I told you I don’t play by the rules,” I argue.“Ye’re mistaken,” he says. “Ye just walked into my world unbidden. So you will play by the rules, butterfly. You’ll be playing by all my rules.

Love melts my heart in the sacredness of its pureness.

Be the one who nurtures and builds. Be the one who has an understanding and a forgiving heart one who looks for the best in people. Leave people better than you found them.

April and May were painful, lonely months for me because I couldn't talk to you. I never knew that spring could be so painful and lonely. Better to have three Februaries than a spring like this.

Habits decide who you become permanently, what you do daily and what you have always.

Love is always a surprise and you never get it right.

A life without trouble and tragedy is boring and not a plot for comedy.

Try to understand, analyze and find the truth before believing.

Every day you leave a legacy behind, so make it a good one by doing something of significance.

...Realization is born from error...

Pink colors my world!

[T]hat mutual jealousy, that intolerantly keen edge of criticism, that irrational hunger for a beautiful perfection, that life and wisdom do presently and most mercifully dull.

Iron deficiency can lead to a wardrobe full of crumpled clothes

Leave mystery in your life. Give them a little and keep them wondering. If you reveal everything about yourself, people will lose interest. For as humans, we are curious creatures. We are more interested in the things lurking in the shadows than the things that are brought into the light.

God is like a lover. Sometimes he gives you so much pain that staying alive seems like a punishment but in the next moment he shows you so much love, affection and care that you forget all your pains. Yes, the wounds can’t be healed completely but god compensates it with other happiness.

After our honeymoon I felt like a new man. She said she did too.

Real love allows for failure and suffering.

And then, when there is nothing else between us but love, we can begin to find a way to truly be together.

Everything about us was entirely normal, really. We were as ordinary as anything we might come across in this world.

For crying out loud, absurd things can happen, none of us is spared.” He reached out and gave her a soft pat on the back. “So screw it, lovey. Enjoy every second you’ve got and stop moping around.” - Intomesee

For the first time in a long time, I want more than I have.

Sometimes I worry about how attached I am to this dog. About the fact that the primary relationship of my life is with a canine. That at the end of a terrible day I look forward to nothing more than coming home and lying on the bed, under the covers, with a giant Great Dane.

Love can be expressed in a myriad of different methods, but the most timeless and most treasured will always remain the classic love letter.

Her beauty is a mastery of peace.

No matter how far apart we may be, no matter what dreams we may chase after individually, I want you to know that you will always be my first priority. I will always, always love you.

Friends are like bras, attached near your heart for support. Foes are like panties, deported, every now and then, when they get dirty.

One look into your beautiful eyes, and my self-loathing soul felt envy. I had become vulnerable that instant...helpless, wanting, hating, resenting, loathing...” -Nina Jean Slack, Once Lost, Forever Found (Vol. #1)

Nobody knows you.You don't know yourself.And I, who am half in love with you,What am I in love with?My own imaginings?

Financial demands, of all the rough winds that blow upon our love, (are) quite the coldest and the most biting.

You can't hate someone until you know what it might be like to love them.

When they love you, you'll know it. If they don't, you'll wonder all the time if they do.

To reciprocate God’s love is to have his love nature

How much living have you done?From it the patterns that you weaveAre imaged:Your own life is your totem pole,Your yard of cloth,Your living.How much loving have you done?How full and free your giving?For living is but lovingAnd loving only giving.

I, Roman Irvine, am in love with April McIntyre. I love her, even though she’s moody, spoiled, and slightly high maintenance. I love her, even though she refuses to acknowledge how kind-hearted and selfless than she is. I love her, and she’s the only girl that I could ever want in my life.

Self care is a sacred-self love.

From the first day I met her, she was the only woman to me. Every day of that voyage I loved her more, and many a time since have I kneeled down in the darkness of the night watch and kissed the deck of that ship because I knew her dear feet had trod it. She was never engaged to me. She treated me as fairly as ever a woman treated a man. I have no complaint to make. It was all love on my side, and all good comradeship and friendship on hers. When we parted she was a free woman, but I could never again be a free man.

Every morning, the sunrise wakes me up with rays of hope.

Lips that have tasted the salt of tears always give the sweetest kiss.