Love Quotes - Page 54

Life is a love story, with every character yearning for permanent refuge in someone's heart.

You may make love in dancing as well as sitting.

Henry closed his eyes and imagined the sweet petulant woundedness with which she had stared at him on the beach. He felt a little proud that she could love him.

Be a kind person. Yes, even to jerks. Let them be a jerk. You be a kind person.

I knew there was something special between us, knew it as surely as a lyric that belonged in a song. But as with all good songs, I needed time to figure out the melody and chords.

I hate that I got dealt shitty parents! I hate how you make me feel like scum! I hate that you’re always running away from me! And I hate that I ever fucking gave you the power to destroy me!

I had embraced you...long before i hugged you.

To think is to have doubt....yet even thinking will bring you to "no thought"....eventually.

All your solutions are in people, and you can only be free when you love them

But Demeseus, I have only begun. Do you see what this pure feeling ‘love’ can do to people? Just now, I know you wanted to take my head off. But if love is so pure, why do so many die in the name of love? It’s a poison. It enters your body and slowly makes you do impulsive things you wouldn’t normally do. People kill themselves because they want to be with their love. People kill others because they want to be with their love. And people kill their love because they want to be with their love. All in the name of love, but in the end, someone dies.

True love is the most rare thing in the world. Most people just pretend to love.

A woman is a mother, daughter, and sister of every man; how she could be wrong?

The difference between impossible and possible is a willing heart.

I want your hand without the skin. Bone to bone without the molds. Mouth to mouth, without the porn.

Still humanity is in her infancy, so often we engage in fighting to destroy ourself.

i am here and now in all this Omnipresent , i am the universe.

Recent studies have shown that approximately 40% of authors are manic depressive. The rest of us just drink.

As we approached each other, the noise and the students around us melted away and we were utterly alone, passing, smiling, holding each other's eyes, floors and walls gone, two people in a universe of space and stars.

As Romeo and Juliet found to their cost, marriage is never just about two people falling in love, it is about families.

So at least I could rest my soul knowing I had truly given it my all. And when my future child asks why I stopped pursuing a dream I had had for so many years, I can say with no regret, "The love I have for you and your mother is far greater than any dream.

By experimenting with sympathetic joy, we break from the constricted world of individual struggle and see that joy exists in more places than we have yet imagined.

We have both lost ourselves and created something else, something that exists only as an interlacing of the two of us. Christ, we're in love. As deeply, as profoundly, as it's possible to be in love.

No one said parenting was easy,but NO good parent has any right to give up.It is one labyrinth you can never quit because it seems too hard.

You look at me with them eyes of yers, an I look at yer lips... an all I can think about is what it'ud be like to kiss you.

I am an artist, and a rebel one at that. I live in the voluptuous dimension of imagination, so if you're expecting normalcy (dullness) from me, sorry to disappoint, but you're quite mistaken. Ordinary is not my best attire, I've tried it and normal just never fit quite right. I will always be the crazy one who believes in magic, unicorns and impossible dreams. But also love, compassion and empathy.

Claire hated to say it, but she knew the answer, in her heart. “Because he feels something for me, and he wanted to give me a chance to live. Like him. With him. But I refused.”Shane turned and looked at her, a blank expression on his face that turned quickly into . . . something else. Claire was glad Myrnin had gotten out while he still could. “Great,” he said. “I knew it.”“It’s not like that. He’s—” She shook her head in frustration. “It’s not like he’s in love with me or anything; it’s more complicated than that. I don’t even think he understands it, exactly.”“Yeah, he only loves you for your mind,” Shane said...

I think I feel it The nimble, fleeting emotion That novels and authors desperately Try to convey in ink and heart blood Whose shadow festers in the loins Of teenagers and their insatiability The hidden thing none of us can see Yet we all disagree what it looks like If only it were love... simple, infinite love But this was more, this was bloodshot madness.

That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

No matter what you do, 10% of the population will not like you.

Well, no, not married as such, but yes, there is a specific girl that I'm not married to.

Poetry of the universe is written with flowers and the lights of love on a canvas we call earth.

A woman is at her greatest peril in the presence of a beautiful man.

Any time not spent on love is wasted.

When you invite people to share in your miracle, you create future allies during rough weather.

Being with her I feel a pain, like a frozen knife stuck in my chest. An awful pain, but the funny thing is I'm thankful for it. It's like that frozen pain and my very existence ar

Simplicity and humility, not power or status, will bring you joy and happiness.

Hate was such a waste of human resources. So little was accomplished with hate, so much more with love.

I had not known before that love is obedience. You want to love, and you can’t, and you hate yourself because you can’t, and all the time love is not some marvelous thing that you feel but some hard thing that you do. And this in a way is easier because with God’s help you can command your will when you can’t command your feelings. With us, feelings seem to be important, but He doesn’t appear to agree with us.

When she first saw him, she took him for a ghost. His jet-black hair fluttered in the breeze as he walked, letting her see his eyes. They seemed haunted, lost in some way. He was tall and gaunt, starkly pale in his black clothes. He was the very picture of Anton, even sharing his world-weary eyes of deepest blue. She could hardly look away from this apparition, an echo of all the memories and dreams that had haunted her these many years.

Somebody who is Christ's must love Christ, and when he loves Christ he is delivered from the Devil, from hell and from death.

Human beings suck the life out of everything that's beautiful.

My whole marriage to her, I finally realized, was a placeholder, leading me to this very day.

My darling I still love you,no matter that you're gone.You'll always be with me,forever and ever more.

This is how life works. Deciding whom to love is not an alien form of decision-making, a romantic interlude in the midst of normal life. Instead, decisions about whom to love are more intense versions of the sorts of decisions we make throughout the course of our existence, from what kind of gelato to order to what career to pursue. Living is an inherently emotional business.

Unconditional love is most beautiful in any culture, in any society.

Given love and opportunity, every child and adult can recover. All who know this and have the capacity to help others should assist as they can.

I'm not perfect. Never have been.Never will be.~ Louis Tomlinson

It's unnerving how you fit in the basin of my thighs.

They should love you, just as you are. Parents should love their kids, right?" "You'd think so.

I try to keep the happy memories. If that's what you call selective memories, I'm good with that.

They weren't smiling and were looking in opposite directions, but it was as if their bodies flowed smoothly into each other's, through their arms and fingers. . . . There was a shared space between their bodies, the confines of which were not well delineated, from which nothing seemed to be missing and in which the air seemed motionless, undisturbed.

Love, Mercy, and Grace, sisters all, attend your wounds of silence and hope.

Everyone I've ever met who was worth knowing was a bit different at school. You just need to find your people''Find my people?''Your tribe

Eventually, her designed genetic material will be implanted into my egg, which first would have had my genetic material removed. Then my mother could become my baby. And someday, when I get old, I can become her baby. Then she will be mine, and I will be hers.

...they hold all their flaws between their bodies and cradle them with each kiss.

I am yours but you are free of mine.My love is yours but I don't want any return

But I did feel the vertigo of death’s invitation, beckoning me towards the dark waters below. Only a newfound perspective and desire steadied my wavering soul. I came to realize, just in time, that suicide was far too easy – and obscenely cowardly – after someone I knew, not even half my age, had been through so much worse and still marched gloriously on.

To gain something, be ready to give up something.

... reason andlove keep little company together now-a-days...

I'm tired of being inside my head. I want to live out here, with you.