Am I In Love? Quotes
Take me inside. Show me if a fireman knows how to start a fire.
A smart woman knows when to listen to her man." Her man? "He is most definitely not my man. He's not my type." "Type? If he was any more your type, he'd have you sitting in his lap.
She tugged on his hair. "I'll have you know I'm no weakling." He grinned and kissed her forehead. "No, it takes a strong woman to kill a truck.
The relief of opening one's hand and letting go was immense. But soon after, I tightened again. A desire for revenge, a strange revenge.
Jealousy is only hurt ego. Revenge is meaningless. Life is abstract. There is no point other than pleasure.
For the record, you are knocking it out of the park with this speech.
John turned to her, with streaks of dried blood along his face. “Thank goodness we got the easy job.
There are two ways of spreading light to be candle, or the mirror that reflects it.
A much more interesting, kind, adventurous, and joyful approach to life is to begin to develop curiosity, not caring whether the object of our inquisitiviness is bitter or sweet.
I was completely and irrevocably in lust
Theo looked at me with his smoldering Jesus eyes, and the Catholic schoolgirl in me crossed her legs.
He walked towards me. My heart was pounding like a nineties warehouse rave.
She was wearing a beautiful dress with straps designed to be eaten off her shoulders.
A military leader thinks about casualties and losses, but a strategic one only aims the win.
I had never been so extravagantly proud of having blood that clotted.
Oh, the shame that I suffer now . . . the shame of a vanquished King.” And those were the last words of Henry Plantagenet.
And there he lay in his bed, a broken man, worn out by a way of life which had been thrust upon him because of the antics of a wayward pig.
We are at that age that balances between independence and conferring with your friends about every miniscule decision you make. I've never liked that part of adolescence.
The funny thing about decisions based on signs or gut or visions is that they're usually nothing but noble outs. Just another way to sabotage yourself and keep your bigger life at bay.
You must write as if each word is a precious drop of blood, or a tear to be saved in a glass phial.
This is what differentiates sympathy from empathy. No matter how much I care for you, it's not until I recognize me in you and you in me that the veil of gauze is lifted on the world.
Sometime your only blocks are you.... Stop thinking small and play with the unlimited power you have been given.
God and the Angels can and want to assist you with all aspects of your life. Your happiness and life is their primary mission.
Paris isn’t a city, it’s a world.King Francois I
She was drowning—in friendliness, in community—and she was starting to think she didn't want to get pulled out.
Strange, how death had a way of turning a table upside down in an instant. It swept away all the dust that covered treasures, blew the fog from one’s view, knockedaway facades.
Even as we live with the knowledge that each day might be our last, we don’t want to believe it.
I kept a picture of me kissing my dad’s corpse on the forehead in my wallet for years. I’d break it out any time someone showed me a baby picture, just so they would know how it ends.
Each man is master of his own death and all that we can do when the time comes is to help him die without fear of pain.
Christmas and the others can end up making you sad, because you know you should be happy.
The door opens with a rusted jingle, and an animatronic Santa insults my moral virtue three times. Ho, ho, ho.
AS WE LAY THERE WE FELT LIKE WE WERE EXTENSTIONS OF EACH OTHER, LIKE OUR BODIES AND OUR HEARTS HAD TO BE TOGETHER TO MAKE ONE WHOLE PERFECT PERSON.
Italian men are beautiful in the same way as French women, which is to say - no detail spared in the quest for perfection.
You are the most ludicrous excuse for a man I've ever known - but there isn't a centimetre of you that I don't think is perfect.
Love is a madman, working his wild schemes, tearing off his clothes, running through the mountains, drinking poison, and now quietly choosing annihilation.
Could a love of that magnitude die? If it was true love, could it ever die? Was there such a thing as true love?
All the nightmares will come true, whether you try or not, but for your dreams to come true, you have to do everything.
Remember that everything that is good, whatever it’s origin, comes from the holy spirit.
I was hurting him even though I was in love with him, and he knows that I do. Maybe this is what love does to you.
Love and being in love are not the same. A woman takes the man she loves into her body and absorbs his oils and essence. A part of him enters her and becomes a part of her.
Sometimes love is pastel. Sometimes love is black. And sometimes love is fiery red and you feel as if you are going to burn in the flames.
When it comes to love triangles and duels to the death, you should always cheat. - Fairy Werewolf vs. Zombie Vampire