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14dc8ef
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It was hard to live normally when you were constantly pretending you didn't see what was going on in front of your face.
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lady-midnight
lies
life
love
the-dark-artifices
truth
|
Cassandra Clare |
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2badc01
|
"He has '
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food
love
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Poppy Z. Brite |
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7f742a0
|
They do not love, that do not show their love.
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|
friends
gratitude
insparational
love
william-shakespeare
|
William Shakespeare |
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6f83dab
|
You are adorable, mademoiselle. I study your feet with the microscope and your soul with the telescope.
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love
pick-up-line
|
Victor Hugo |
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0cb7344
|
"I love you, Clary," he said without looking at her. He was staring out into the church, at the row of lighted candles, their fold reflected in his eyes. "More than I ever--" He broke off. "God. More than I probably should. You know that, don't you?" --
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clary
fray
jace
love
romance
teen
wayland
|
Cassandra Clare |
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4347cd7
|
"Curran snarled and hurled the rock against the mountain. The boulder flew, hit like a cannon ball, and rolled back down. Curran chased it, pulled another smaller rock out of the dirt, and smashed it against the first one. Wow. He was really pissed. Astamur's eyes were as big as plates. "I can get him to put those back after he's done," I told him. "No," Astamur said slowly. "It's fine." Curran picked up the smaller rock with both hands and threw it onto the larger boulder. The boulder cracked and fell apart. Oops. "Sorry we broke your rock." Atsany took the pipe out of his mouth and said something. "Mrrrhhhm," Astamur said. "What did he say?" "He said that the man must be your husband, because only someone we love very much can make us this crazy."
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kate
love
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Ilona Andrews |
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a0fb7d8
|
To his children, Will showed the same love he had always shown to her, fierce and unyielding. And the same protectiveness he had only ever showed to one other person: the person James had been named after. Will's parabatai, Jem.
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james-carstairs
james-herondale
love
lucie-herondale
protectiveness
tessa-gray
unyielding
will-herondale
|
Cassandra Clare |
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0b6ec52
|
He hadn't stopped wanting love. He had simply, somehow, stopped looking.
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cassandra-clare
love
magnus-bane
the-bane-chronicles
|
Cassandra Clare |
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e3fed42
|
I'm tired of being your best friend. I'm tired of being second best. I won't settle for that anymore. It's all or nothing, Schuyler. You have to decide. Him or me. - Oliver Hazzard-Perry
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heartbreak
hurt
love
second-best
|
Melissa de la Cruz |
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b4e0ff3
|
The one person who will never leave us, whom we will never lose, is ourself. Learning to love our female selves is where our search for love must begin.
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|
love
self-love
women-s-strength
|
Bell Hooks |
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d110bd1
|
Marriage is about compromise; it's about doing something for the other person, even when you don't want to.
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|
love
marriage
nicholas-sparks
the-wedding
|
Nicholas Sparks |
|
76708cb
|
I would give you my soul in a blackberry pie; and a knife to cut it with.
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|
love
|
Dorothy Dunnett |
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3d98197
|
Those who have a strong sense of love and belonging have the courage to be imperfect.
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|
be-yourself
belonging
courage-to-be-imperfect
inspirational
love
|
Brené Brown |
|
948be75
|
Children are very wise intuitively; they know who loves them most, and who only pretends.
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|
intuition
intuitive
kids
love
pretending
youth
|
V.C. Andrews |
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7f8b0d4
|
Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee: For wither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge: Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God.
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god
love
wisdom
|
Anonymous |
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a5aa286
|
All human actions are motivated at their deepest level by two emotions--fear or love. In truth there are only two emotions--only two words in the language of the soul.... Fear wraps our bodies in clothing, love allows us to stand naked. Fear clings to and clutches all that we have, love gives all that we have away. Fear holds close, love holds dear. Fear grasps, love lets go. Fear rankles, love soothes. Fear attacks, love amends.
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|
god
love
|
Neale Donald Walsch |
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2f31e57
|
Not forever, Tessa thought. They had a long, long time. A lifetime. His lifetime. And she would lose him one day, as she had lost Will, and her heart would break, as it had broken before. And she would put herself back together and go on, because the memory of having had Jem would be better than never having had him at all.
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|
beautiful
jem-carstairs
love
tessa-gray
the-infernal-devices
|
Cassandra Clare |
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0497f3d
|
"Roarke: "I'll drop you." Eve: "No, better I catch a cab or take the underground. This guy sees me show up in a hot car with a fancy piece behind the wheel, he's not going to like me." Roarke: "You know how I love being referred. to as your fancy piece." Eve: "Sometimes you're my love muffin. He managed a strangled laugh.She could, at the oddest times, surprise him."
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couple
love
|
J.D. Robb |
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6dd344f
|
And there, in that phrase, the bitterness leaks again out of my pen. What a dull lifeless quality this bitterness is. If I could I would write with love, but if I could write with love I would be another man; I would never have lost love.
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|
love
|
Graham Greene |
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29cfc29
|
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.
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heartbreak
hurt
love
|
Melissa de la Cruz |
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c990c73
|
The body can endure compromise and the mind can be seduced by it. Only the heart protests. The heart. Carbon-based primitive in a silicon world.
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|
love
|
Jeanette Winterson |
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0814ed1
|
You fall in love, it's intoxicating, an for a little while you feel like you've actually become one with the other person. Merged souls, and so on. You think you'll never be lonely again. Only it doesn't last and soon you realize you can only get so close and you end up brutally disappointed, more alone than ever, because the illusion-the hope you'd held on to all those years-has been shattered.
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|
loneliness
love
|
Nicole Krauss |
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4d5ccc8
|
This is the secret of life: the self lives only by dying, finds its identity (and its happiness) only by self-forgetfulness, self-giving, self-sacrifice, and agape love.
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|
catholicism
christianity
god
jesus-shock
love
philosophy
secret-of-life
self-giving
spirituality
|
Peter Kreeft |
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c6081a6
|
The coward says in his heart "There is no love." Because, standing in the shadows of the big, grand, and powerful existence of love, his small spirit is left feeling even smaller and less significant. And so he chooses to deny the existence of love altogether. Because he is too small to have it.
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|
cowardice
inspirational
inspirational-quotes
love
power-of-love
the-coward
|
C. JoyBell C. |
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bbcd667
|
and the world we live in will be either better or worse, depending on whether we become better or worse. And that's where the power of love comes in. Because when we love, we always strive to become better than we are.
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|
love
|
Paulo Coelho |
|
3170045
|
You need a high degree of corruption or a very big heart to love absolutely everything
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|
critics
love
|
Gustave Flaubert |
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779d157
|
...for hope is always born at the same time as love...
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|
love
|
Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra |
|
3cc2bbc
|
One could be happy not only without love, but despite it.
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|
life
love
|
Gabriel García Márquez |
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95001b2
|
You could lose the ones you loved in the blink of an eye--and he was willing to bet, when it happened, you weren't thinking about all the reasons that could have kept you apart. You thought of all the reasons that kept you together. And, no doubt, how you wished you'd had more time. Even if you'd had centuries... When you were young, you thought time was a burden, something to be discharged as fast as possible so you could be grown-up. But it was such a bait-n-switch--when you were an adult, you came to realize that minutes and hours were the single most precious thing you had. No one got forever. And it was a fucking crime to waste what you were given.
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|
carpe-diem
forever
loss
love
qhuinn
time
|
J.R. Ward |
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9d160e3
|
I must be in love with this woman, Sumire realized with a start. No mistake about it. Ice is cold; roses are red; I'm in love. And this love is about to carry me off somewhere. This current's too overpowering; I don't have any choice. It may very well be a special place, some place I've never seen before. Danger may be lurking there, something that may end up wounding me deeply, fatally. I might end up losing everything. But there's no turning back. I can only go with the flow. Even if it means I'll be burned up, gone forever.
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|
love
women
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Haruki Murakami |
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776af6f
|
I want to write about people who dream and wait for the night to end, who long for the light so they can hold the ones they love.
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|
love
writing
|
Haruki Murakami |
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7cf9dd5
|
Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books, But love from love, toward school with heavy looks.
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|
love
|
William Shakespeare |
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b1a537e
|
"Oh, yes, she's unusual!" he said bitterly. "She blurts out whatever may come into her head; she tumbles from one outrageous escapade into another; she's happier grooming horses and hobnobbing with stable-hands than going to parties; she's impertinent; you daren't catch her eye for fear she should start to giggle; she hasn't any accomplishments; I never saw anyone with less dignity; she's abominable, and damnably hot at hand, frank to a fault, and - a darling!"
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|
love
regency-romance
unusual
|
Georgette Heyer |
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1ba935e
|
"His lips pressed against her forehead and she felt him smile against her skin. "Believe me...the only place in the world I want to be is wherever you are." -Grant Morgan"
|
|
love
victoria-devane
|
Lisa Kleypas |
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89de42d
|
When you love someone you do not love them all the time, in exactly the same way, from moment to moment. It is an impossibility. It is even a lie to pretend to. And yet this is exactly what most of us demand. We have so little faith in the ebb and flow of life, of love, of relationships. We leap at the flow of the tide and resist in terror its ebb. We are afraid it will never return. We insist on permanency, on duration, on continuity; when the only continuity possible, in life as in love, is in growth, in fluidity - in freedom
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|
fluidity
love
|
Anne Morrow Lindbergh |
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27be86c
|
"What i'm trying to tell you," Min said, "is that im going to grow up to be one of those chubby old ladies. It's in my genes. Like self raising flour. i'm going to pouf." "thats going to work out well for me," Cal said. "because i'm going to grow up to be one of those horny old men who chases chubby old ladies around the couch."
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love
|
Jennifer Crusie |
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7586f0f
|
Well, I'm an abridger, so I'm entitled to a few ideas of my own. Did they make it? Was the pirate ship there? You can answer it for yourself, but, for me, I say yes it was. And yes, they got away. And got their strength back and had lots of adventures and more than their share of laughs. But that doesn't mean I think they had a happy ending, either. Because, in my opinion, anyway, they squabbled a lot, and Buttercup lost her looks eventually, and one day Fezzik lost a fight and some hot-shot kid whipped Inigo with a sword and Westley was never able to really sleep sound because of Humperdinck maybe being on the trail. I'm not trying to make this a downer, understand. I mean, I really do think that love is the best thing in the world, next to cough drops. But I also have to say, for the umpty-umpth time, that life isn't fair. It's just fairer than death, that's all.
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love
|
William Goldman |
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bef19e7
|
"Will stopped glaring at Gabriel, and turned to Tessa. He looked at her and his face softened: the traces of the wild, broken boy he had been vanished, replaced with the expression often worn by the man he was now, who knew what it was to love and be loved. "Dear heart," he said. He took her hand and kissed it. "Who knows your courage better than I?"
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|
dear-heart
love
tessa-gray
wessa
will-herondale
|
Cassandra Clare |
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96bfd1f
|
Once time is lit, it will burn whether or not you're breathing it in. Even after smoke becomes air, there is the memory of smoke. I am seeing as if by the light of a match, a glimpse of my life and having it feel right.
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|
inspirational
love
optimism
|
David Levithan |
|
86102c4
|
"I didn't want to see you." "They told me." "I was afraid that I'd still love you." "I hoped that you would."
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|
love
|
Orson Scott Card |
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fa4b17e
|
When you were a wandering desire in the mist, I too was there, a wandering desire. Then we sought one another, and out of our eagerness dreams were born. And dreams were time limitless, and dreams were space without measure.
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|
dreams
love
|
Kahlil Gibran |
|
1426b69
|
I have so much hate that it has turned into love.
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|
comedy
hate
humor
love
margaret
|
Margaret Cho |
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c9fed27
|
Men don't often know those times when a girl could be had for nothing.
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|
love
men
|
F. Scott Fitzgerald |
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e45a679
|
Her best friend was gone and nobody understood that no amount of makeup, fresh air or shopping was going to fill the hole in her heart.
|
|
love
|
Cecelia Ahern |
|
18c8f0f
|
"The dead live." "How do they live?" "By love." --
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|
love
|
John Fowles |
|
6b987fe
|
"I love you, Jonathan," she whispered. A long arm snaked around her, and he pulled her against his side. "I know," he said. "I just wanted to be sure you knew it, too."
|
|
jonathan
love
|
Tamora Pierce |
|
20d29ce
|
I'll be inside the one who holds you. And then I won't be.
|
|
love
|
Francesca Lia Block |
|
4cf1b66
|
His eyes are open, watching my flushed face, my ragged breathing. I try to stop myself from making embarrassing noises. It's more intimate than the way he's touching me, to be looked at like that. I hate that he knows what he's doing and I don't. I hate being vulnerable. I hate that I throw my head back, baring my throat. I hate the way I cling to him, the nails of one hand digging into his back, my thoughts splintering, and the single last thing in my head: that I like him better than I've ever liked anyone and that of all the things he's ever done to me, making me like him so much is by far the worst.
|
|
hate
intimacy
like
love
pleasure
sex
vulnerable
|
Holly Black |
|
d9f7712
|
You're the man who stands on the street corner with a roll of toilet paper, and written on each square are the words, 'I love you.' And each passer-by, no matter who, gets a square all his or her own. I don't want my square of toilet paper.' I didn't realize it toilet paper.
|
|
love
vonnegut
|
Kurt Vonnegut |
|
05adbb7
|
"She would be a sparkling accent on his arm. She speaks flawless French and Italian, and has a limitless supply of charm when she wishes to dispense it. And'd she'll use him. She'll take, take more. If it was necessary, or if she simply had the whim, she'd toss him to the wolves to see who'd win." He finished the whiskey. "You, Lieutenant, are often crude, you are certainly rude, and have very little sense of how to be the wife--in public--of a man in Roarke's position. And you would do anything, no matter what the personal risk, to keep him from harm. She will never love him. You will never do anything but."
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|
love
roarke
summerset
|
J.D. Robb |
|
aad0bc9
|
To draw something is to try to capture it FOREVER, if you really love something, you never try to keep it the way it is forever. You have to let it be free to change
|
|
inspirational
jocelyn
love
painting
|
Cassandra Clare |
|
47d04da
|
The human touch is that little snippet of physical affection that brings a bit of comfort, support, and kindness. It doesn't take much from the one who gives it, but can make a huge difference in the one who receives it.
|
|
comfort
human
human-touch
humanity
humanity-quotes
inspirational
kindess
love
support
|
Mya Robarts |
|
8a5a4d9
|
It is love; love, the comfort of the human species, the preserver of the universe, the soul of all sentient beings, love, tender love.
|
|
love
pangloss
voltaire
|
Voltaire |
|
56da96f
|
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.
|
|
hate
love
|
Sam Shepard |
|
a5060d9
|
The story of Psyche finally made sense to him- why a mortal girl would be so afraid. Why would she risk breaking the rules to look the god of love in the face, because she feared he might be a monster. Psyche had been right. Cupid a monster. Love was the most savage monster of all.
|
|
eros
heroes-of-olympus
house-of-hades
jason-grace
love
percy-jackson
psyche
rick-riordan
|
Rick Riordan |
|
258a997
|
One who has loved truly, can never lose entirely. Love is whimsical and temperamental. Its nature is ephemeral, and transitory. It comes when it pleases,and goes away without warning. Accept and enjoy it while it remains, but spend no time worrying about its departure. Worry will never bring it back.
|
|
life
love
positive
positivity
|
Napoleon Hill |
|
f5aa763
|
He gave her a quick, casual kiss on the cheek first. Then came the hug, and it was the hug that always made Laurel's heart mush. Serious grip, cheek to the hair, eyes closed, just a little sway. Del's hugs mattered, she thought, and made him impossible to resist.
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|
hugs
love
relationships
|
Nora Roberts |
|
f4afdd5
|
I'll follow him to the ends of the earth,' she sobbed. Yes, darling. But the earth doesn't have any ends. Columbus fixed that.
|
|
flat-earth
love
|
Tom Robbins |
|
d33bb73
|
There is nothing in this world that never takes a step outside a person's heart.
|
|
honesty
intent
internal-self
love
secrets
|
Haruki Murakami |
|
f0ed6e7
|
I went to the school and put it to William, particularly, that if you find someone you love in life, you must hang onto it, and look after it, and if you were lucky enough to find someone who loved you, then you must protect it.
|
|
game-of-crowns
inspirational
love
|
Diana, Princess of Wales |
|
e4343ad
|
"Across the years I will walk with you - in deep green forests; on shores of sand:
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|
love
|
Robert Sexton |
|
37d319a
|
I love you every day, Mom
|
|
love
mother
|
Mitch Albom |
|
09e9635
|
Love mattered, in the end. A house without love would always fall, maybe not today or tomorrow, but in the end without love nothing could endure.
|
|
love
vampire-hunter
|
Laurell K. Hamilton |
|
b9bc900
|
It's funny, most people can be around someone and they gradually begin to love them and never know exactly when it happened; but Ruth knew the very second it happened to her. When Idgie had grinned at her and tried to hand her that jar of honey, all these feelings that she had been trying to hold back came flooding through her, and it was at that second in time that she knew she loved Idgie with all her heart.
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|
lesbian
love
romance
|
Fannie Flagg |
|
a5cf8ff
|
And it's wrong of you to think that love leaves room for nothing else. It's possible to love something and still condescend to it.
|
|
kainene
love
|
Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie |
|
8e82201
|
Looking out over the courtyard at the dirty walls, he realized he had no idea whether it was hysteria or love.
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|
hysteria
love
|
Milan Kundera |
|
cbe18fd
|
And gradually his memory slipped a little, as memories do, even those with so much love attached to them; as if there is an unconscious healing process within the mind which mends up in spite of our desperate determination never to forget.
|
|
loss
love
memories
|
Colleen McCullough |
|
030eaf9
|
I have a sense that God is unfair and preferentially punishes his weak, his dumb, his fat, his lazy. I believe he takes more pleasure in his perfect creatures, and cheers them on like a brainless dad as they run roughshod over the rest of us. He gives us a need for love, and no way to get any. He gives us a desire to be liked, and personal attributes that make us utterly unlikable. Having placed his flawed and needy children in a world of exacting specifications, he deducts the difference between what we have and what we need from our hearts and our self-esteem and our mental health.
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|
cruelty
dumb
fat
god
lazy
love
pleasure
weak
|
George Saunders |
|
4830a44
|
"As I exclaimed 'Jane! Jane! Jane!' a voice- I cannot tell whence the voice came, but I know whose voice it was- replied, 'I am coming: wait for me;' and a moment after, went whispering on the wind the words- 'Where are you?' "I'll tell you, if I can, the idea, the picture these words opened to my mind: yet it is difficult to express what I want to express. Ferndean is buried, as you see, in a heavy wood, where sound falls dull, and dies unreverberating. 'Where are you?' seemed spoken amongst mountains; for I heard a hill-sent echo repeat the words. Cooler and fresher at the moment the gale seemed to visit my brow: I could have deemed that in some wild, lone scene, I and Jane were meeting. In spirit, I believe we must have met. You no doubt were, at that hour, in unconscious sleep, Jane: perhaps your soul wandered from its cell to comfort mine; for those were your accents- as certain as I live- they were yours!" Reader, it was on Monday night- near midnight- that I too had received the mysterious summons: those were the very words by which I replied to it. (Mr. Rochester and Jane Eyre)"
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|
jane-eyre
love
soul-mates
soulmates
|
Charlotte Brontë |
|
ee9c809
|
Please don't hate you??!! I hate that I love you. Loving you made me waste a year of my life. Loving you made me be passionate about nothing but you. Loving you made me take risks I never would have otherwise. Loving you made me give it up to you. Loving you made me neglect my parents and Amy. Loving you made me not care that my grandma just died. Loving you made me turn out bitter and hopeless like her. Loving you made me hate myself for being dumped by you. Loving you made me deluded, irrational, inconsiderate, and a liar. And because I love you, you're always going to haunt me.
|
|
boyfriend
love
relationships
teenage-love
|
Daria Snadowsky |
|
be836e8
|
Because everything of value that we will know in this life comes from our relationships with those around us. Because there is nothing material that measures against the intangibles of love and friendship.
|
|
love
|
R.A. Salvatore |
|
62a2d02
|
It is late now, I am a bit tired; the sky is irritated by stars. And I love you, I love you, I love you - and perhaps this is how the whole enormous world, shining all over, can be created - out of five vowels and three consonants.
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|
love
|
Vladimir Nabokov |
|
a2fcdd4
|
Once for all; I knew to my sorrow, often and often, if not always, that I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.
|
|
great-expectations
love
|
Charles Dickens |
|
bcbd232
|
That's what I do. Watch movies and read. Sometimes I even pretend to write, but I'm not fooling anyone. Oh, and I go to the mailbox.
|
|
everyday-life
life
love
movies
reading
thinking
write
|
Nicole Krauss |
|
08c37bb
|
A Mark that spoke of loss was still a Mark, a remembrance. You could not lose something you never had.
|
|
friend
love
parabatai
tears
why
|
Cassandra Clare |
|
aa1350b
|
Benvolio: What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours? Romeo: Not having that, which, having, makes them short.
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|
love
|
William Shakespeare |
|
1a44d43
|
You experienced pain yesterday and you discovered that it led to pleasure.You experienced it today and found peace.That's why I'm telling you:Don't get used to it,because it's very easy to become habituated:it's a very powerful drug.It's in our daily lives,in our hidden sufferings,in the sacrifices we make,blaming love for the destruction of our dreams.Pain is frightening when it shows its real face, but it's seductive when it comes disguised as sacrifice or se-denial.Or cowardice.However much we may reject it,we human human beings always find a way of being with pain,of flirting with it and making it part of our lives.
|
|
love
|
Paulo Coelho |
|
1119833
|
I think it takes an amazing amount of energy to convince oneself that the Forever Person isn't just around the corner. In the end I believe we never do convince ourselves. I know that I found it increasingly hard to maintain the pose of emotional self-sufficiency lying on my bed and sitting at my desk, watching the gulls cartwheeling in the clouds over the bridges, cradling myself in my own arms, breathing warm chocolate-and-vodka breath on a rose I had found on a street corner, trying to force it to bloom.
|
|
loneliness
love
melancholy
|
Douglas Coupland |
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6ac4e66
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Sometimes, love brings you together even as life keeps you apart.
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love
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Mitch Albom |
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48ae16d
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The classics tell us that, in relationships, the one between teacher and student comes second only to the one between parent and child.
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love
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Lisa See |
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b70971b
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If cynicism and love lie at opposite ends of a spectrum, do we not sometimes fall in love in order to escape the debilitating cynicism to which we are prone? Is there not in every coup de foudre a certain willful exaggeration of the qualities of the beloved, an exaggeration which distracts us from our habitual pessimism and focuses our energies on someone in whom we can believe in a way we have never believed in ourselves?
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love
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Alain de Botton |
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68094da
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It was unfair that people who longed for love the most, searched the hardest for it, found it so elusive.
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hard
long
love
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Lisa Kleypas |
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d9841a2
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Every time you try to flirt with her, a puppy dies.
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humor
love
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Maureen Johnson |
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347557b
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Too bad Jason wasn't a metal automaton. At least then Leo would have some idea of how to help his best friend. But with humans ... Leo felt helpless. They broke way too easily.
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jason-grace
leo-valdez
love
machinery
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Rick Riordan |
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c9b47c6
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She laughed. 'It won't last. Nothing lasts. But I'm happy now.' 'Happy,' I muttered, trying to pin the word down. But it is one of those words, like Love, that I have never quite understood. Most people who deal in words don't have much faith in them and I am no exception--especially the big ones like Happy and Love and Honest and Strong. They are too elusive and far too relative when you compare them to sharp, mean little words like Punk and Cheap and Phony. I feel at home with these, because they're scrawny and easy to pin, but the big ones are tough and it takes either a priest or a fool to use them with any confidence.
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existential
happiness
love
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Hunter S. Thompson |
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ea13a54
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She says you're not truly human until you've had your heart broken and you've broken someone's heart.
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human
love
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Catherine Gilbert Murdock |
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2eb9e77
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"Chaol," he said, looking over his shoulder. Dorian's eyes were frozen, his jaw clenched. "Treat her well."
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celaena-sardothien
chaol
crown-of-midnight
dorian
fantasy
love
price
princess
throne-of-glass
ya
ya-fiction
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Sarah J. Maas |
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dd2d75c
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"Are you ashamed of what I've done?" she dared to ask. His brow creased. "Why would you ever think that?" She couldn't quite look him in the eye as she ran a finger down the blanket. "Are you?" Aedion was silent long enough that she lifted her head - but found him gazing toward the door, as though he could see through it, across the city, to the captain. When he turned to her, his handsome face was open - soft in a way she doubted many ever saw. "Never," he said. "I could never be ashamed of you."
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aelin-ashryver-galathynius
family
friendship
love
queen-of-shadows
throne-of-glass
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Sarah J. Maas |
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c78be84
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This isn't lust. Lust wants, does the obvious, and pads back into the forest. Love is greedier. Love wants round-the-clock care; protection; rings, vows, joint accounts; scented candles on birthdays; life insurance. Babies. Love's a dictator.
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inspirational
love
philosophical
philosophy
the-bone-clocks
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David Mitchell |
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4884824
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"Lover," she whispers, and closes her eyes.
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horror
love
lovers
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Stephen King |
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8681656
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A song and a smile from someone I cared about could be enough to distract me from all that darkness, if only for a little while.
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care
caring
darkness
inspirational
life
love
lyrics
music
smile
song
songs
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Ransom Riggs |
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be82c57
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Listen, God love everything you love - and a mess of stuff you don't. But more than anything else, God love admiration. You saying God vain? I ast. Naw, she say. Not vain, just wanting to share a good thing. I think it pisses God off if you walk by the color purple in a field somewhere and don't notice it. What it do when it pissed off? I ast. Oh, it make something else. People think pleasing God is all God care about. But any fool living in the world can see it always trying to please us back.
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inspirational
love
religion
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Alice Walker |
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3238488
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I never wanted to go away, and the hard part now is the leaving you all. I'm not afraid, but it seems as if I should be homesick for you even in heaven.
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death
life
little-women
louisa-may-alcott
love
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Louisa May Alcott |
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031b8ca
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Love doesn't erase the past, but it makes the future different.
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love
relationships
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Gary Chapman |
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5e363df
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It's love, not the Battle of Thermopylae. You don't have to treat everything like it's a last stand.
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isabelle-lightwood
love
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
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38c0982
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"She rests her hand on the ruffled costume beside her. "Just answer this one question. My brother never got over you. Did you ever get over him?"I swallow. "There are some people in life that you can't get over." "Good." Calliope stands and gives me a grim smile. "But break Cricket's heart? I'll break your face."
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love
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Stephanie Perkins |
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a17ff15
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"Liking is more important than loving. It lasts. I want what is between us to last, Luke. I don't want us just to love each other and marry and get tired of each other and then want to marry some one else." "Oh! my dear Love, I know. You want reality. So do I. What's between us will last for ever because it's founded on reality."
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love
reality
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Agatha Christie |
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a063230
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The moment she was cursed, I lost her. Once it wears off- soon- she will be embarrassed to remember things that she said, things she did, things like this. No matter how solid she feels in my arms, she is made of smoke.
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hopeless
life
love
regret
sad
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Holly Black |
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92a6be0
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"Okay, we didn't work, and all memories to tell you the truth aren't good. But sometimes there were good times. Love was good. I loved your crooked sleep beside me and never dreamed afraid.
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failure
love
poem
poetry
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Sandra Cisneros (Author) |
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6b8bd78
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A weak but steady throb lay beneath Kev's searching fingertips. Win's heartbeat...the pulse that sustained his universe.
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illness
kev
love
merripen
soulmates
win
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Lisa Kleypas |
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1863674
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Love, in short is the most dangerous emotion human can experience
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love
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V.C. Andrews |
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5e5a285
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What he did was wrong. He doesn't deserve your love. But he does deserve your forgiveness, because otherwise he will grow like a weed in your heart until it's choked and overrun. The only person who suffers, when you squirrel away all that hate, is you.
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hate
love
suffer
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Jodi Picoult |
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387b5cb
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It was so damn hard to find love in this world, to locate someone who could make you feel that there was a reason you'd been put on this earth. A child, I imagined, was the purest form of that. A child was the love you didn't have to look for, didn't have to prove anything to, didn't have to worry about losing. Which is why, when it happened, it hurt so badly.
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loss
love
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Jodi Picoult |
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fdbd521
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Vulnerability is not knowing victory or defeat, it's understanding the necessity of both; it's engaging. It's being all in.
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love
psychology
vulnerability
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Brené Brown |
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4cbb15f
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Our love has been the thread through the labyrinth, the net under the high-wire walker, the only real thing in this strange life of mine that I could ever trust.
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life
love
trust
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Audrey Niffenegger |
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b710750
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In the spring of her twenty-second year, Sumire fell in love for the first time in her life. An intense love, a veritable tornado sweeping across the plains--flattening everything in its path, tossing things up in the air, ripping them to shreds, crushing them to bits. The tornado's intensity doesn't abate for a second as it blasts across the ocean, laying waste to Angkor Wat, incinerating an Indian jungle, tigers and everything, transforming itself into a Persian desert sandstorm, burying an exotic fortress city under a sea of sand. In short, a love of truly monumental proportions. The person she fell in love with happened to be 17 years older than Sumire. And was married. And, I should add, was a woman. This is where it all began, and where it all ended. Almost.
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intensity
love
monumental
tornado
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Haruki Murakami |
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6311925
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The day drags along, you make thousands of plans, you imagine every possible conversation, you promise to change your behavior in certain ways-and you feel more and more anxious until your loved one arrives. But by then, you don't know what to say. The hours of waiting have been transformed into tension, the tension has become fear, and the fear makes you embarrassed about showing affection.
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behavior
change
conversation
day
fear
love
plans
tension
truth
waiting
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Paulo Coelho |
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123e274
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It was so nice just to live in the moment, to enjoy holding him so closely, to pretend for a little while that they were merely two young people in love and nothing else.
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in-love
life
love
moment
pretend
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Melissa de la Cruz |
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0574b47
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Surely the earth can be saved by all the people who insist on love.
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love
salvation
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Alice Walker |
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6311fed
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You are a pool of clear water where the light plays
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love
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Jeanette Winterson |
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147f059
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We like each other. We do. It's stupid that we keep denying it.
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like
love
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Jennifer L. Armentrout |
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db26c53
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Because the world is so corrupted, misspoken, unstable, exaggerated and unfair, one should trust only what one can experience with one's own senses, and THIS makes the senses stronger in Italy than anywhere in Europe. This is why, Barzini says, Italians will tolerate hideously incompetent generals, presidents, tyrants, professors, bureaucrats, journalists and captain of industry, but will never tolerate incompetent opera singers, conductors, ballerinas, courtesans, actors, film directors, cooks, tailors... In a world of disorder and disaster and fraud, sometimes only beauty can be trusted. Only artistic excellence is incorruptible. Pleasure cannot be bargained down. And sometimes the meal is the only currency that is real.
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life
love
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Elizabeth Gilbert |
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f37408f
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I don't feel the need to explain my actions to her. I don't clarify, I don't doubt, I don't worry. I don't tell her everything, not anymore, but I tell her more than anyone else, by far. I tell her as much as I can.
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brothers
family
family-love
family-relationships
love
loyalty
sibling-bond
sibling-relationships
siblings
sister
sisters
trust
twins
unconditional-love
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Gillian Flynn |
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696fcd3
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"He blinks. Touches the side of my face, near my eyes. My eyes that are blue now, not green. With oval irises. "I'm still me," I say, because my greatest fear now is that he doesn't want a hybrid Amy. He cocks an eyebrow. "You think I care if your eyes are blue or green? I just care about you." His hand slips down my arm, and he wraps his pinky finger around mine. "You came back to me," I say, my voice breaking over unshead tears of joy. "I'll always come back to you," he tells me pulling me close. Always."
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love
shades-of-earth
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Beth Revis |
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19a1ebc
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"The rage of the Beast Lord was a terrible thing to behold. Some people stormed, some punched things, but Curran slipped into this icy, bone-chilling calm. His face hardened into a flat mask, and his eyes turned into a molten inferno of pure gold. If you looked at it for longer than two seconds, your muscles locked, your knees shook, and you had to fight to keep from cringing. It was easier to look at the floor, but I didn't. Besides, he wasn't angry with me. He wasn't even angry with Kate. He was angry with Anapa. I had no doubt that if he could've gotten a hold of the god at that moment, he would've broken him in half. "It's only ribs," Kate told him. "And they're not even broken. They are fractured." "And the hip," Doolittle said. "And the knee." There you go. Don't expect mercy from a honeybadger. "How long do you need to keep her?" Curran looked to Doolittle. "She can go to her quarters, provided she doesn't leave them," Doolittle said. "I can't do anything else with the magic down. She must stay down until I can patch her up." "She will." Curran reached for Kate. "Hey, baby. Ready?" She nodded. Curran slid his hands under her and picked her up, gently, as if she weighed nothing. "Good?" he asked. She put her arm around him. "Never better."
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gunmetal-magic
ilona-andrews
kate-daniels
love
tenderness
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Ilona Andrews |
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871deb0
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"You didn't think I really liked you? Do you think I really like you now?" He turned toward her, uncertainty in his face."You did go quite a lot of effort to be having this conversation, but... I don't want to read too much of what I hope into that." Val stretched out beside him, resting her head in the crook of his arm. "What do you hope?" He pulled her close, hands careful not to touch her wounds as they wrapped around her. "I hope that you feel for me as I do for you," he said, his voice like a sigh against her throat. And how is that?" she asked, her lips so close to his jaw that she could taste the salt of his skin when she moved them. You carried my heart in your hands tonight," he said. "But I have felt as if you carried it long before that." She smiled and let her eyes drift closed. They lay there together, under the bridge, city lights burning outside the windows like a sky full of falling stars, as they slid off into sleep"
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hope
love
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Holly Black |
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ca38fab
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You don't have to be part of a couple to be happy, you know.
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contentment
couple
happiness
love
self-acceptance
self-esteem
single
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Phyllis Reynolds Naylor |
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26ba7b1
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You can't just make me different and then leave
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death
driving
drunk
dying
loss
lost
love
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John Green |
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8018980
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Do the thing you're good at. Not many people are lucky enough to be so good at something.
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love
people
skills
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John Green |
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b2aeabd
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It's a bad word, 'belong.' Especially when you put it with somebody you love ... You can't own a human being.
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jealousy
love
ownership
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Toni Morrison |
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939b2eb
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Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved, but too many times she slept like a mechanical deer in my caresses, and I ached in the metal silence of her dreams.
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love
poetry
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Richard Brautigan |
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181a21c
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"Why am I letting you comfort me?" He stared over her head. Because I've made sure you have no one else to turn to."
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confusion
deceit
love
manipulation
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Kresley Cole |
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dfdced3
|
Laurel: I don't need a ring or a license, or a spetacular white dress. It's not marriage so much, or at all really, that matters. It's the promise. It's the knowing someone wants me to be part of his life. Someone loves me, that I'm the one for him. That's not just enough, it's everything.
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laurel-mcbane
love
savor-the-moment
wedding
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Nora Roberts |
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e080eee
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"You don't love someone because they're perfect," she says. "You love them in spite of the fact that they're not." I don't know how to respond to that; it's like being told after thirty-five years that the sky, which I've seen as a brilliant blue, is in fact rather green."
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love
perfect
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Jodi Picoult |
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0c1ae5b
|
"I will remember, Your Grace," said Sansa, though she had always heard that love was a surer route to the people's loyalty than fear. If I am ever a queen, I'll make them love me."
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asoiaf
cersei
cersei-lannister
fear
love
sansa
sansa-stark
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George R.R. Martin |
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059a179
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one of the best and the most painful things about time traveling has been the opportunity to see my mother alive.
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childhood-memory
happiness
loss
love
memory
mother
time-traveling
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Audrey Niffenegger |
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3767773
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"However, he wrote some verses on her, and very pretty they were." "And so ended his affection," said Elizabeth impatiently. "There has been many a one, I fancy, overcome in the same way. I wonder who first discovered the efficacy of poetry in driving away love!" "I have been used to consider poetry as the food of love," said Darcy. "Of a fine, stout, healthy love it may. Everything nourishes what is strong already. But if it be only a slight, thin sort of inclination, I am convinced that one good sonnet will starve it entirely away." --
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love
poetry
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Jane Austen |
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902ced6
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"Alright, good night," he said, his words a little slurred. "But before I pass out, I want you to know that you're the hottest biscuit this side of the gravy boat."
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funny
hot
humor
love
relationships
sexy
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Erin McCarthy |
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a81f886
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There s a difference between being in love and being in love with the idea of love.
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love
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Stephenie Meyer |
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3d0e2c5
|
"I know you'll tell me to fuck off, but I think Curran loves you. Truly loves you. And I think you love him, Kate. That's rare. Think about it--if he really stood you up, why would he be so pissed off about the whole thing? You both can be assholes of the first order, so don't let the two of you throw it away. If you're going to walk away from it, at least walk away knowing the whole picture." "You're right. Fuck off. I don't need him," I told her."
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curran
ilona-andrews
kate
love
magic-bleeds
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Ilona Andrews |
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6391adc
|
We don't need to be constantly reasonable in order to have good relationships; all we need to have mastered is the occasional capacity to acknowledge with good grace that we may, in one or two areas, be somewhat insane.
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love
truth
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Alain de Botton |
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20e7102
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You can argue that it's a different world now than the one when Matthew Shepard was killed, but there is a subtle difference between tolerance and acceptance. It's the distance between moving into the cul-de-sac and having your next door neighbor trust you to keep an eye on her preschool daughter for a few minutes while she runs out to the post office. It's the chasm between being invited to a colleague's wedding with your same-sex partner and being able to slow-dance without the other guests whispering.
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gay-rights
love
relationships
tolerance
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Jodi Picoult |
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db2becf
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Sometimes when you're young, you have moments of such happiness, you think you're living on someplace magical, like Atlantis must have been. Then we grow up and our hearts break into two.
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happiness
hearts-in-atlantis
love
stephen-king
|
Stephen King |
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546e42e
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She was his north star, the fixed point round which his world turned. For as long as his heart beat, or hers, he believed they would always share a destiny.
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devotion
love
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David Gemmell |
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f079e0f
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"I know it. I know I shall make beastly mistakes, Father-" "The world does not forgive mistakes so quickly, my girl." He sounds bitter and sad. "If the world will not forgive me," I say softly, "I shall have to learn to forgive myself." He nods in understanding. "And how will you marry? Or do you intend to marry?" I think of Kartik, and tears threaten. "I shall meet someone one day, as Mother found you." --
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father
forgiveness
gemma-doyle
kartik
love
mistake
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Libba Bray |
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27b28fe
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Love, he realized, was like the daggers he made in his forge: When you first got one it was shiny and new and the blade glinted bright in the light. Holding it against your palm, you were full of optimism for what it would be like in the field, and you couldn't wait to try it out. Except those first couple of nights out were usually awkward as you got used to it and it got used to you. Over time, the steel lost its brand-new gleam, and the hilt became stained, and maybe you nicked the shit out of the thing a couple of times. What you got in return, however, saved your life: Once the pair of you were well acquainted, it became such a part of you that it was an extension of your own arm. It protected you and gave you a means to protect your brothers; it provided you with the confidnece and the power to face whatever came out of the night; and wherever you went, it stayed with you, right over your heart, always there when you needed it. You had to keep the blade up, however. And rewrap the hilt from time to time. And double-check the weight. Funny...all of that was when it came to weapons. Why hadn't it dawned on him that matings were the same? (From the thoughts of Vishous)
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love
marriage
relationships
romance
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J.R. Ward |
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ed6c55e
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I can't listen to you. I can't listen to your voice. It's as though I'd drunk a bottle of anise and fallen asleep wrapped in a quilt of roses. It pulls me along - and I know I'm drowning - but I go on down.
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federico-garcia-lorca
love
self-destruction
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Federico García Lorca |
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6f61aa5
|
I turned to look into his face one last time. It was as if I could see the whole universe in his eyes. Maybe he was God, maybe he was simply enlightened. I didn't care right then, in that blessed moment, I just loved him. Later, though, the love was to turn to hate, to fear. They seemed so opposite, the feelings, yet they were all one note on his flute.
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hate
love
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Christopher Pike |
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5fae8e9
|
"Does a leaf, when it falls from the tree in winter, feel defeated by the cold? The tree says to the leaf: "That's the cycle of life. You may think you're going to die, but you live on in me. It's thanks to you that I'm alive, because I can breathe. It's also thanks to you that I have felt loved, because I was able to give shade to the weary traveller. Your sap is in my sap; we are one thing."
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love
struggle
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Paulo Coelho |
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ce9e6fa
|
There's nothing deeper than love. In fairy tales, the princesses kiss the frogs, and the frogs become princes. In real life,the princesses kiss princes, and the princes turn into frogs.
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cynical
humour
love
ugly-truths
|
Paulo Coelho |
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4ea0ddd
|
fsh`r `ndh fj'@ brGb@ GmD@ l tqwm fy sm` mwsyq~ hy'l@, fy sm` Djyj mTlq wSkhb jmyl wfrH yktnf kl shy wyuGrq wykhnq kl shy, fykhtfy l~ l'bd l'lm wlGrwr wtfh@ lklmt.
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friedrich-nietzche
friedrich-nietzsche
love
milan-kundera
neitzsche
novel
philosophy
philosophy-of-life
political
psychological
psychology
religion
religion-and-philoshophy
sex
sociology
اجتماع
جنس
حب
علم-نفس
فلسفة
فلسفة-حياة
كائن-لا-تحتمل-خفته
ميلان-كونديرا
نيتشه
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ميلان كونديرا |
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629b65f
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Probably for every man there is at least one city that sooner or later turns into a girl. How well or how badly the man actually knew the girl doesn't necessarily affect the transformation. She was there, and she was the whole city, and that's that.
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love
|
J.D. Salinger |
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2dabe30
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A woman's happiness is in throwing everything away to live for love.
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|
life-lessons
live
love
woman
womanhood
|
Ai Yazawa |
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0c0b8c1
|
You might not understand, but I gave you the best of me, and after you left, nothing was ever the same.
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love
nicholas-sparks
romance
the-best-of-me
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Nicholas Sparks |