For Love Quotes
love is not a race 1st 2nd 3rd....Love Is Only LoVE, It come From Inside and Love Is Being In us!!!!
I so desperately wanted to be his gravity, to hold him on this earth and keep him from leaving me.
Tex?” I whispered.“Yeah?”“Enemies or lovers right now?”He sighed and kissed my head. “Both, we’ll always be both.
Consider, O Lover, my throatwhite as cigarette paper.The crushed lavender of my knuckles. My heart, a dulled needle threaded throughtoo many patterns.
I’ve lived what feels like a thousand years to feel your kiss but my little mate, I’m in charge.” He said huskily, an air of authority lacing his words.
Tell me to stop, Aby, and I will...It will be the hardest thing I'll ever do, but if you don't want this, now would be the time to tell me.
Layla, sweetheart, you haven’t had the right experience and apparently were not with the right people.
Love is like being on a small boat in the middle of the sea with no compass and no one to rely on except each other.
Let us choose one another as companions!Let us sit at each other's feet!Inwardly we have many harmonies - think notThat we are only what we see.
There were many words piled up inside my chest, stories waiting to be told. I wanted to hand all this knowledge to one other person, neither a master nor a disciple. I sought an equal - a companion.
You don't get tired of looking at her. You never worry if she is smarter than you: You know she is. She is funny without ever being mean. I love her. I am so lucky to lover her.
Do you trust me to be strong enough…strong enough to love you in the way you need to be loved?
When we are down there, if we are parted, come and find me again, " said Keedra.
I had tried to express myself, but couldn't do that because I was afraid that it will hurt someone. I never knew that not expressing myself hurt myself.
I will not just love you till death.I will love you for eternity, this life and the next.
But vilifying those we love always detaches us from them a little. We should not touch our idols: their gilding will remain on our hands.
A star-spangled sky and you were looking the other way, the night beckoned and waited and you waited for the day.
I love you, I want to tell yu that, I want to say it for the billion times I couldn't say it. - Fletcher Green
You're reading one of those books in which the author is in love with the reader. My life.
They are a couple in love, and anyone but a fool would see it is simply that, nothing more- and certainly nothing less.
I was afraid and knew I had every right to be, but he had awakened a part of me that no longer cared.
He realized then that he’d never want to be with anyone else, he’d never want to be anywhere else, and he would surely crumble to ash if this woman walked out his life.
But part of him wanted to say: Forget the world. He didn't want to be without her.
And I thought to myself how those fast little articles forget everything, everything, while we, old lovers, treasure every inch of their nymphancy
Once when I asked you if you still loved your wife, you said, Love leaves the back door open. Later, you said, Love like a hospital gown opens at the back. And you slipped out.
...and I laugh and I spin and dance and frolic in ecstasy and I... I hurt no more, while you...you petrified little man, are left to wonder if it's you I speak of.
Her loving hands, soft lips, and perfumed scents were an addiction for which he had no cure.
The world is full of love stories, and all lovers are in a sense the avatars of their predecessors.
Conor, I could search the world for another swashbuckling scientist, but I doubt if I would find one like you.
