Affection Quotes
But she couldn't start this, because then it would end. Stories like this always ended. She couldn't take this pleasure, because she would spend the rest of her life missing it, hurting from it.
Hurts are just alerts, to rise above through love.
I have fallen for someone who's so emotionally shut down, I will only get hurt.
Which was just well: goodbyes had never been my strong suit anyway, and lately my life had felt like an unbroken series of them. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.
He may have stolen my heart or had he taken my soul? I couldn’t be sure but I refused to let him have my pride too.
The last thing I wanted was to fall in love because, deep down, I remembered that love hurt.
No matter what she'd done in our past, I would always want her. I could turn away and show restraint a thousand times, and it would never lessen the hunger I had for that woman.
I found that when it hurt, sometimes the most effective response was to feel the pain rather than wish it away or pretend it was not there.
SHEShe makes me smileDeep deep insideBefore you can see it on my faceBefore I met herShe can make me smile in my past
I hear a small voicein the back of my mindand it is chanting a prayer:‘Please don’t fall in love again, please don’t fall in love again.’Maybe this time I will listen.Maybe this I will learn.
It wasn't so much that Lola Plum believed she'd learned her lesson in love. Lola Plum was just realistic about life.
What was it like to lose him?" Asked Sorrow. There was a long pause before I responded:It was like hearing every goodbye ever said tome—said all at once.
It wasn't that he didn't love me, because I knew he did. As for me, I loved him so much it hurt.
Because I love you. And I hurt you. I hurt the person I love most in the world, and i will never forgive myself.
When you've been hurt by someone you love like he has, why would you ever seek love out? Why would you risk being hurt again?
Women have rooms inside of us men cannot fathom. It’s where we store the depths of the hurt we’ve been dealt.Where we store the deep love we never want to lose.
What did you do to her?” There were a thousand things he’d
She came and took away all his miseries, his sorrows !!Then SHewent and left him restlessly numb. He was herpainkiller. SHe, his anesthetic.
You know you're in love when you don't want to fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.
It's too much to be trusted with someone else's heart. I don't think it ever ends well.
You don't stop loving someone just because they hurt you" he said. "It would certainly make things easier if you did.
Just remember that when nobody else was there for you I was.And when nobody else gave a damn I did.
Yet I am not writing with ordinary ink, but with red blood that dripsfrom my heart. All its wounds long scarred over have opened and itthrobs and hurts, and now and then a tear falls on the paper.
Only someone you loved could make you wear that kind of expression. Someone who had once loved you knew how to get to the part of you where the pain lived.
Falling in love is like leaping from a cliff. Your brain screams that it’s not a good idea and that hurt and pain will inevitably come to you. But yourheart believes you can soar, glide and fly.
To Sara's practised eye, this latest episode looked something like a broken heart, even if she'd never seen the look on him before. Or even imagined it happening. She wondered if he'd noticed yet.
Sometimes you have to forgive the process, knowing that the outcome is for the best.
He put his forehead against hers. “Alannah, my heart is yours.” He said softly.“And yet, I must hand it over to someone else for the keeping.” Her last words falling to a strained whisper.
If you really care about Charlotte, don't be afraid to tell her. Believe me, it will hurt her a lot more not hearing the words than it will hurt you to say them.
Aren’t you going to ask me if I’m all right?” I say.“No, I’m pretty sure you’re not all right.”He shakes his head. “I’m going to ask you not to make any decisions until we’ve talkedabout it.
Why was love such an addictive drug?Why did loving someone cause such suffering?
My eyes were stinging, my body shaking, and my heart seemed to be just aching deep in my chest. (...)I should have let myself smash down the rocks. It would have hurt a whole lot less
If you are anything other than humbled in the presence of love, you are not in the presence of love.
Humility is a virtue that one can find, in which God in heaven rejoices, and in His love he enfolds you, close to his heart He does bind.