Affection Quotes
We had an unspoken love for one another. Probably because she’d never talk to me or return my phone calls or texts.
Love yourself enough to give what matters every chance of working by communicating as well as you possibly can, and trying for as long as you wish.
Everyone encounters trials and tribulations, No choices, so face it! Live with it! Fight for it!
I know you . . .That you hold insideVast possibilities and dreamsAnd limitless love.
All over the world there were families deciding to care about each other and encourage one another along the paths God had given them.
The overarching practice of letting go is also one of gaining resilience and insight.
True wealth is contentment, and happiness is forgetting to worry how you are and how much you have.
It could have happened lots of ways. But this is the way it happened. This is the path we took. This is our story.
While I cannot prevent the birds from flying over my head, I can prevent them from making a nest in my hair. - Chapter 5 My Cinderella
to love is to destroy and that to be loved is the one to be destroyed
Each of us is a story, waiting for a devoted reader who will take us off the shelf and embrace all our plot twists.
This is a love story. It’s about the good old days, when men were men and women were women and books were books.
Every good love story has a start and a finish. What matters is what happens in the middle.
It is perhaps necessary for something dear to be lost.”“Why?”“Perhaps it is necessary to the making of a story. A story after all is a way of remembering love.
As I prefer to see it, there has never been an epic love story that involved significant amounts of self-control.
And you’re disappointed in the story. I know you wanted a love story.
Most people do a good deal of whatever they do motivated by love. For me, few stories are truly complete without it.
This was not a love story that ended in tragedy.This was a tragedy that ended in a love story.
The words we construct, the poems we write and the songs we sing, become the love story of a stranger we have never seen.
It is one of those stories that you just want to keep going and going - even after the last page has been reached. Kristie Leigh Maguire
What can you say about a twenty-five-year-old girl who died? That she was beautiful. And brilliant. That she loved Mozart and Bach. And the Beatles. And me.
I know the resolution. I know the end of the story before it ever begins. I must choose love. And for this, I will surely die.
...women will show pride and honor about almost anything except love ...
Pride in many diverse ways is the enemy of love.
Love doesn't discriminate and nor should the law. Not in this country, not in this world, not in this lifetime.
Love is love is love is love is love is love is love is love cannot be killed or swept aside.
Elsewhere are two letters that were never sent, because of pride, each a declaration of love that would’ve changed lives
If two people could make each other smile and laugh and forget all the pain and darkness in the world for a moment, why should we feel ashamed of it?
Maybe she was a wallflower. There was no shame in that. Especially not if one enjoyed being a wallflower.
Love was not the point and pity was a poor man's pride.
Love can either be your greatest companion or your worst enemy, depending on your pride to accept or deny things.
You're yourself, " Tana said, grinning. "More purely yourself than anyone I know. And if you can't see who that is anymore, then see yourself the way I see you.