The Lover Quotes
Sometimes daughter who is loved by her father very much and loving her father very much, she is getting hurt by her lover very much.
I want you to crave the crisp ocean breezeas much as I do.I want your soul to beas rain-swept as mine.
i can’t always tell what’s betterlong drivesin the star-spangled desertsor long walksalong winding tea gardens.
Life is a wave of love for a lover, a gift for a giver, a drama for an actor, and a canvas for a painter.
...because loving you is a crime. Which I love to commit each time, every day, whenever I see you, because that's how I love you.
He's already tan, and leaning on the rail in his yellow linen shirt, with the pure glory of Venice racing behind him, I think he looks like someone I'd like to run off with, if I already hadn't.
You will be my souvenir in American summer, when all I can think about are Parisian springs.
My night shall be remembered for a starThat outshone all the suns of all men's days
elliptical, adj.The kiss I like the most is one of the slow ones. It’s as much breath as touch, as much no as yes. You lean in from the side, and I have to turn a little to make it happen.
Valentine’s Day is an extraordinary moment for recalling the lasting power of a true love.
Although she was giddy with exhaustion, sleep was a lover who refused to be touched....
She was my friend. Briefly, she was my lover. She was braver than I ever would have been in the moment of death. And I bet she was a hell of a shooting star.
Which was worse, telling a person you loved them when you didn’t mean it? Or loving them and never telling them at all?
A humanitarian seldom makes a good lover. For a lover’s world revolves around their lover, while a humanitarian’s world revolves around the world.
You entered like a spark and lightened my candle called life. You will continue to burn until I melt don’t completely.
That makes about as much sense as lopping off your foot to avoid twisting an ankle.
Inside the car Colin was getting thrashed about. Colin was crying out in pain as he could feel his bones breaking deep within his body. Colin’s SUV was rolling over and over and over endlessly.
I want to be some body’s dumplin’. I’m not chicken.
Swinging back and forthdeeply stuck in tranced forbidden dreamWanting not to recognize fantasyis purely schemeElaborate facade of lustinto realityTransferring thoughts of illusionwill be fatality
He’d often ignored his uncle’s teachings about gentlemanly behavior, but one stricture he’d always abided by: no man worth his salt took advantage of a woman.
How could a soulmate not hear the heart beats, not smell the tears of a lover, however far he is from her?
I always say my biological clock must be digital, because I've never heard it ticking.
The ocean is both my mistress and my lover. How else can I explain her salty kiss that is still on my lips.
Each time I came crashing down into the ocean porpoiselike, water hit my face like the slap of a jilted lover.
Rain with an umbrella while holding hands with your lover is damned sure nice.
I see you, Khya. I've always seen you. And except for you tendency to pretend you hate me most days, I like what I see.
if this is a dream, then look in my eye's, am i asleep, no i'm alive, just can't believe that, this is my life, 'cause every moment is just so wild
I love you. I know what a body suffers, but I cannot forget my lessons.
I love you" he said. I did not say anything. What could I say? If i said i love you too, i had perpetual punishment for being a liar.
What, and end up like you? Wistfully recalling a lover from long ago? Please.
Me and my books, in the same apartment: like a gherkin in its vinegar.
He says he’s lonely, horribly lonely because of this love he feels for her. She says she’s lonely too. She doesn’t say why.
It's always nice being fancied. It's always nice being wanted. Even it it's by the wrong person.