What Is Love Quotes
The heart is a place with worm holes made by feelings you aren't supposed to have but do.
Because he says he can't stand you and you act like you can't stand him, and whenever a man and a woman behave like that toward each other, it usually means something's going on.
Having the right attitude is fundamental to being an effective leader.
If only I can find him... the man who will be intelligent, yet physically magnetic and personable. If I can offer that combination, why shouldn't I expect it in a man?
Love unrequited is violent. He loves you so much that he's turned it into hate.
I don't understand my feelings. I really don't. I don't understand how I could hate you so much after so much time. How, no matter how much I'd like to not hate you, I hate you even more. It grows.
As long as you draw breath anywhere -here or ten thousands miles from here- I will love you. I can't help loving you, so I choose to hate you...to make my love bearable.
We can always hate that which we loved, and with a fire as great as our love once was.
You can't hate someone until you know what it might be like to love them.
He'll love and hate equally under cover, and esteem it a species of impertinence to loved or hated again.
Man can start with aversion and end with love, but if he begins with love and comes round to aversion he will never get back to love.
As Lacy waited for her turn to speak on Peter's behalf, she thought back to the first time she realized she could hate her own child.
She hated him and loved him, longed for him and loathed him, and cursed herself for feeling anything at all
Love is born from disagreeing over something we believe in. Hate is born from disagreeing over something we fear.
Aren't you getting tired of people hating one another? What do they think they get out of it?
Religion is tied to the deepest feelings people have. The love that arises from that stewing pot is the sweetest and strongest, but the hate is the hottest, and the anger is the most violent.
A novelist's characters must be with him as he lies down to sleep, and as he wakes from his dreams. He must learn to hate them and to love them.
You realize that you habitually thought of Mom when something in your life was not going well, because when you thought of her it was as though something got back on track, and you felt re-energized.
and I'm thinking as our bodies meet that I'll remember this forever, and i just hope it's for all the right reasons.
It never leaves, not with someone we love. Their presence burns too vivid in our memories. Happen that is as it should be, for otherwise we would too easy forget.
If there was ever a more perfect day in the history of time it isn't one I've heard about.
Parenting is really just a matter of tracking, of hoping your kids do not get so far ahead you can no longer see their next moves.
Whatever we had is over. It died the minute I walked downstairs and realized the world I'd always known was a lie.- Blaire Wynn
Love is all right, as things go, but lovers can be a terrible waste of a girl's time.
And may my bronze name / touch always her thousand fingers / grow brighter with her weeping / until I am fixed like a galaxy / and memorized / in her secret and fragile skies.
Lovers and warriors are not bound by the rules of fair play.
But certainly not everyday you can find someone who wants to have a monogamous relationship
Either give me your hand, or end it now, and put us both out of our misery
Not like a heart, which let people in without permission, held them in a special place she never had any say in and then yearned for them to remain there longer than they planned.
Don't do this to us." He warned, his voice hoarse with angry desperation as he realize he was losing her. "You're letting eleven years of mistrust color everything you've discovered I've done".
While I'm fine with you two dating and being happy, please try not to break his heart too much when the time comes.
Yes I was burned but I called it a lesson learned. Mistake overturned so I call it a lesson learned. My soul has returned so I call it a lesson learned...another lesson learned
He knew what it was like to love one who did not--or could not--love you back. But he'd had no choice. None of them did.
What plagues people is not those who don't love them, but those who do.
My heart is ripped open, shredded, leaking blood. I can't let him leave like this. We've been through to much to turn into strangers.
That's what it felt like - that if I let a little of the hurt out, it would keep pouring out until I was a deflated balloon of a person, with a big monster of hurt in front of me.
Of course he freaked me out. Of course it's nothing to do with me. But none of that matters. He loved me and now he doesn't. I was everything to him and now I am nothing.
...and her dreams that didn't happen, that couldn't have happened because she'd pinned them on somebody too broken and unattainable to love her back.
I had fallen out of my secure world, precipitated beyond the territories I had only begun to control so skillfully. What a foolish step to take. What an insane move to make.
Love it when a compelling new character kicks open your mental door, tracks mud across your brain, and props their feet up on your cerebrum.
You will know who truly loves you when you ask them to do an uncoventional favor.