With Love Quotes
Perfection isn't something that we can see and it isn't something that we can touch, but it exists here on Earth.It resides in each and everyone of us within our hearts.It's called LOVE!
If it seems perfect, you're being played with.
You have to embrace the idea of imperfection, even in the thing that is most perfect for you.
Don't try and perfect yourself for one person. Wait for the one who loves your imperfections and make you feel perfect.
Perfectionism is searching for faults to justify low self-esteem. It is a guaranteed failure and fantasy.
And so you prefer her faults to other people’s perfections?
The problem is this: those of us who are never satisfied with our accomplishments secretly believe nobody will love us unless we’re perfect.
Love is never perfect, big brother. It's what you make of the imperfections in it that makes the ride worthwhile.
AS WE LAY THERE WE FELT LIKE WE WERE EXTENSTIONS OF EACH OTHER, LIKE OUR BODIES AND OUR HEARTS HAD TO BE TOGETHER TO MAKE ONE WHOLE PERFECT PERSON.
God created us so that His love, beauty, perfection, and harmony would be seen through us.
But one day you're going to wake up to the smell of a friend making burnt toast and warm coffee, and you're going to smile with relief knowing you made it. Knowing somebody found ways to love you.
I wasn’t as untrusting. I had faith in the goodness of people, the perfection of love.What happened?Everything ends. And it’s how they end that leaves the lasting effect.
Young lovers seek perfection. Old lovers learn the art of sewing shreds together. And of seeing beauty in a multiplicity of patches. - How to make an American Quilt
You're perfect. In all you say. In all you do. In all you are. You're perfect to me in every way.
Is it better to have something perfect that doesn't fit or something imperfect that fits?
Perfection is real. It occurs when you find that other part of you, that other person, that when combined you become one, perfect being.
Azhrarn the Beautiful, " said Chuz lovingly, "it is your beautiful madness I have come to see.
Marcus turned his back to her. He feared that if he saw her face, it might weaken his resolve. Love was indeed a madness.
When the thin line between love and hatred faded away completely, madness sprang back to life inside the numb hearts.
We are all just illusions of what we want the world to believe about us, no one even begins to assume what lurks below my surface, not even my best friends. ~Callum~
Crushes are more beautiful than affairs because there is no responsibility, no worry, no commitment. Just look at your crush and smile like an idiot.
Love is a madman, working his wild schemes, tearing off his clothes, running through the mountains, drinking poison, and now quietly choosing annihilation.
I wondered what sort of woman loved a man like that.
All love stories are not same, perhaps a little madness makes it special.
Ten days is time enough to die, to be born, to fall in love and to go mad. Ten days is a very long time.
..he was 'nuts about her', as the parlance of the day had it, as if it were generally recognised that love and madness are adjoining rooms with extremely porous walls.
Emma:“He broke your heart! How can you call it love when hehurt you so badly?”Kellan:“It was lovebecause it was worth it.
And now—our love is so true, I won’t take a step without you. Thank God, you came. If you love me, please don’t ever let me go.
Could a love of that magnitude die? If it was true love, could it ever die? Was there such a thing as true love?
