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655a5be
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As an unperfect actor on the stage, Who with his fear is put besides his part, Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage, Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart; So I, for fear of trust, forget to say The perfect ceremony of love's rite, And in mine own love's strength seem to decay, O'ercharg'd with burden of mine own love's might. O, let my books be then the eloquence And dumb presagers of my speaking breast; Who plead for love, and look for recompense, More than that tongue that more hath more express'd. O, learn to read what silent love hath writ: To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit.
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love
poetry
words
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William Shakespeare |
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de993ee
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Her room was warm and lightsome. A huge doll sat with her legs apart in the copious easy-chair beside the bed. He tried to bid his tongue speak that he might seem at ease, watching her as she undid her gown, noting the proud conscious movements of her perfumed head. As he stood silent in the middle of the room she came over to him and embraced him gaily and gravely. Her round arms held him firmly to her and he, seeing her face lifted to him in serious calm and feeling the warm calm rise and fall of her breast, all but burst into hysterical weeping. Tears of joy and relief shone in his delighted eyes and his lips parted though they would not speak. She passed her tinkling hand through his hair, calling him a little rascal. --Give me a kiss, she said. His lips would not bend to kiss her. He wanted to be held firmly in her arms, to be caressed slowly, slowly, slowly. In her arms he felt that he had suddenly become strong and fearless and sure of himself. But his lips would not bend to kiss her. With a sudden movement she bowed his head and joined her lips to his and he read the meaning of her movements in her frank uplifted eyes. It was too much for him. He closed his eyes, surrendering himself to her, body and mind, conscious of nothing in the world but the dark pressure of her softly parting lips. They pressed upon his brain as upon his lips as though they were the vehicle of a vague speech; and between them he felt an unknown and timid pressure, darker than the swoon of sin, softer than sound or odour.
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embrace
emotion
held
joy
kiss
lips
love
lust
overcome
sex
woman
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James Joyce |
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7699056
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Who will ever kiss this encyclopedia of a head?
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knowledge-education
love
love-hurts
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Elizabeth Gilbert |
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a81b916
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Sure, we were friends who exchanged soulful glances, friends who slept in a bed filled with sexual tension, friends who found any excuse to touch, but I worried that we'd never take that perilous leap of faith toward becoming a real couple, a permanent team.
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love
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Emily Giffin |
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936d828
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He thought of her often, and he missed the companionship they'd once shared and the friendship that had been the bedrock of their marriage at its best.
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life-lessons
love
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Nicholas Sparks |
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f0719dd
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And as the years flowed by, some villagers told travelers of a beast and a beauty who lived in the castle and could be seen walking on the battlements, and others told of two beauties, and others, of two beasts.
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fairy-tales-for-adults
love
perceptions
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Emma Donoghue |
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ff48372
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Max. God, but she was stubborn. And tough. And closed in. Closed off. Except when she was holding Angel, or ruffling the Gasman's hair, or pushing something closer to Iggy's hand so he could find it easily without knowing anyone had helped him. Or when she was trying to untangle Nudge's mane of hair. Or-sometimes-when she was looking at Fang. He shifted on the hard ground, a half-dozen flashes of memory cycling through his brain. Max looking at him and laughing. Max leaping off a cliff, snapping out her wings, flying off, so incredibly powerful and graceful that it took his breath away. Max punching someone's lights out, her face like stone. Max kissing that weiner Sam on Anne's front porch. Gritting his teeth, Fang rolled onto his side. Max kissing him on the beach, after Ari had kicked Fang's butt. Just now, her mouth soft under his. He wished she were here, if not next to him, then somewhere in the cave, so he could hear her breathing. It was going to be hard to sleep without that tonight.
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fang
friendship-and-love
jealousy
love
max
missing
need
needing
otp
otpotptoptop-i-just-can-t
remembering
wings-and-flying
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James Patterson |
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b9e7b8d
|
I guess it can't be too often that two people can laugh and make love, too, make love because they are laughing, laugh because they're making love. The love and the laughter come from the same place: but not many people go there
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love
relationships
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James Baldwin |
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cd04187
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This last year... I learned something about family. Like it's not about blood alone. It's being connected... it's growing up together and loving each other. It's believing in the same God and knowing you'd do anything for the person across from you at dinner.
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family
inspirational
love
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Karen Kingsbury |
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0cca254
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My love for you is a prayer, she thought. Love is the only prayer I know.
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love
prayer
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Marion Zimmer Bradley |
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2009c11
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Then must you speak Of one that loved not wisely but too well, Of one not easily jealous but, being wrought, Perplexed in the extreme; of one whose hand, Like the base Indian, threw a pearl away Richer than all his tribe; of one whose subdued eyes, Albeit unused to the melting mood, Drop tears as fast as the Arabian trees Their medicinable gum. Set you down this, And say besides that in Aleppo once, Where a malignant and a turbaned Turk Beat a Venetian and traduced the state, I took by th' throat the circumcised dog And smote him thus.
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love
malignant
wise
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William Shakespeare |
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da481de
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I realize the simple truth is that power isn't control at all- power is strength, and giving that strength to others. A leader isn't someone who forces others to make him stronger; a leader is someone willing to give his strength to others so that they may have the strength to stand on their own.
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control
love
overcoming
power
strong
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Beth Revis |
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d6970de
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Where were we? I've forgotten. He was deciding whether to cut her throat or love her forever. Right. Yes. The usual choices.
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love
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margaret atwood |
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5b6140b
|
Like the muscles knew from the beginning that it would end with this, this inevitable falling apart... It's sad, but a relief as well to know that two things so closely bound together can separate with so little violence, leaving smooth surfaces instead of bloody shreds.
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divorce
love
marriage
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Julie Powell |
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1e3562b
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The point is not that this world is too sad to love or too glad not to love; the point is that when you do love a thing, its gladness is a reason for loving it, and its sadness a reason for loving it more.
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gladness
love
sadness
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G.K. Chesterton |
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50b0b00
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At first it's bliss. It's drunken, heady, intoxicating. It swallows the people we were - not particuarly wonderful people, but people who did our best, more or less - and spits out the monsters we are becoming. Our friends despise us. We are an epic. Everything is grand, crashing, brilliant, blinding. It's the Golden Age of Hollywood, and we are a legend in our own minds, and no one outside can fail to see that we are headed for hell, and we won't listen, we say they don't understand, we pour more wine, go to the parties, we sparkle, fly all over the country, we're on an adventure, unstoppable, we've found each other and we race through our days like Mr. Toad in his yellow motorcar, with no idea where the brakes are and to hell with it anyway, we are on fire, drunk with something we call love.
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love
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Marya Hornbacher |
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d06ad27
|
We all make mistakes, we all have fears, and we all have weaknesses. Behind all that is our essential self. When our essential self has made contact with another, the light is dazzling and would fill the universe. The challenge of enchantment is to remain faithful to that light, to believe in it when it is not so apparent. Then that light becomes an incandescent glow and it wraps itself around everything.
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love
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Marianne Williamson |
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0b9eb35
|
But new love only lasts so long, and then you crash back into the real people you are, and from as high as we were, it's a very long fall, and we hit the ground with a thud.
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|
crashing
falling
love
mental-illness
new-love
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Marya Hornbacher |
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b6fa5b0
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For love is a celestial harmony Of likely hearts compos'd of stars' concent, Which join together in sweet sympathy, To work each other's joy and true content, Which they have harbour'd since their first descent Out of their heavenly bowers, where they did see And know each other here belov'd to be.
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love
platonic-love
religion
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Edmund Spenser |
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fea325f
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"Having reached 451 books as of now doesn't help the situation. If I were to be dying now, I would be murmuring, "Too bad! Only four hundred fifty-one." (Those would be my next-to-last words. The last ones will be: "I love you, Janet.") [They were. -Janet.]"
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last-words
love
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Isaac Asimov |
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885ef5d
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Having made the decision to love, had I chosen life instead of death?
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life
love
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Richard Bach |
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3dcc281
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I do not need to get used to your silence. I already know it. I quite possibly love all of it.
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love
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Ernest Hemingway |
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2cc2bb3
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Besides, I'm not jealous. I'm just so in love with you that there isn't anything else.
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love
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Ernest Hemingway |
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258d240
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From a mind filled with infinite love comes the power to create infinite possibilities. We have the power to think in ways that reflect and attract all the love in the world. Such thinking is called enlightenment. Enlightenment is not a process we work toward, but a choice available to us in any instant.
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love
potential
present-moment
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Marianne Williamson |
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0586eb3
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To be loved because of one's merit, because one deserves it, always leaves doubt; maybe I did not please the person whom I want to love me, maybe this, or that - there is always a fear that love could disappear.
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love
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Erich Fromm |
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8335927
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Don't love anything that can be taken away.
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love
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Ron Rash |
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5567019
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I just wouldn't want to hook up with a guy unless I really, really like him, and in my experience all boys can be classified as either assholes or bores, unless they're both. Maybe it's a blessing, because the last thing I need is relationship drama to sidetrack me from my grades.
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boyfriend
love
relationships
teenage-love
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Daria Snadowsky |
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ffe89ee
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Sometimes love isn't about being smart. Sometimes it's about being stupid together.
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love
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Laurell K. Hamilton |
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3054801
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Death never mattered at those times - in the early days I even used to pray for it: the shattering annihilation that would prevent for ever the getting up, the putting on of clothes, the wathchign her torch trail across to the opposite side of the common like the tail-light of a low car driving away.
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love
sex
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Graham Greene |
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d7d737c
|
I hope death will be a great happiness, a happiness as great as that of love, fulfilled love
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happiness
love
philosophy
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Hermann Hesse |
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b9776e9
|
kn lHb bynh wbyn tyryz jmylan, bkl t'kyd, wlknh kn mt`ban: wjb `lyh dy'man 'n ykhfy 'mran m, w'n ytktm, w'n ystdrk, w'n yrf` mn m`nwyth, w'n yw'syh, w'n ythbt bstmrr Hbh lh w'n ytlq~ mlmt Gyrth w'lmh w'Hlmh, w'n ysh`r bldhnb, w'n ybrr nfsh w'n y`tdhr . . lan kl lt`b tlsh~ wlm tbqa l lHlw@.
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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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38d8914
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For him the universe did not extend beyond the circumference of her petticoat.
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love
marriage
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Gustave Flaubert |
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29851a7
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"As he was about to climb yet another dune, his heart whispered, "Be aware of the place where you are brought to tears. That's where I am, and thats where your treasure is."
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love
tears
treasure
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Paulo Coelho |
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9f12bfb
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I am in the Aleph, the point at which everything is in the same place at the same time. I'm at a window, looking out at the world and its secret places, poetry lost in time and words left hanging in space...sentences that are perfectly understood, even when left unspoken. Feelings that simultaneously exalt and suffocate.
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feelings
love
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Paulo Coelho |
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db11126
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My love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath: a source of little visible delight, but necessary. Nelly, I am Heathcliff! He's always, always in my mind: not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself, but as my own being.
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constancy
heathcliff
love
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Emily Brontë |
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e807e26
|
"I love you as much as the ocean kisses the shore
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falling-in-love
happiness
love
true-love
unconditional
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Sarah Kay |
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1a34a14
|
One should not believe too strongly in a life which can easily vanish.
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life
love
relationship
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James Salter |
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7db1e7d
|
"It was as simple as that - they met. As simple as only beautiful things can be beautiful, as only life-changing things, turning-point things, can be simple. ("For The Rest Of Her Life")"
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fate
life-changing
love
meeting
relationship
simple
simplicity
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Cornell Woolrich |
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68d9988
|
What happened was: they became a team, a family of two. There had been times before they ran away when they acted like a team, but those were very different from like a team. Becoming a team didn't mean the end of their arguments. But it did mean that the arguments became a part of the adventure, became discussions not threats. To an outsider the arguments would appear to be the same because feeling like part of a team is something that happens invisibly. You might call it . You could even call it . And it is very rarely, indeed, that it happens to two people at the same time-- especially a brother and a sister who had always spent more time with activities than they had with each other.
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love
team
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E.L. Konigsburg |
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2014c60
|
Flat muscled and honey coloured. Sea secrets in his eyes. A silver raindrop in his ear.
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love
thoughts
|
Arundhati Roy |
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cc3c6eb
|
The cat does not offer services. The cat offers itself. Of course he wants care and shelter. You don't buy love for nothing.
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love
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William S. Burroughs |
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137ac35
|
Houses are like people - some you like and some you don't like - and once in a while there is one you love.
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love
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L.M. Montgomery |
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b3c392a
|
You love me. You ignore me. You save my life, then you cook my mother into soap.
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|
love
save
soap
|
Chuck Palahniuk |
|
cded63f
|
There are lots of superheroes with different superpowers, and some of them are big and flashy, like super strength and super speed, and molecular restructuring, and force fields. But these abilities are really not so different from the superpower stuff that old Jiko could do, like moving superslow, or reading people's minds, or appearing in doorways, or making people feel okay about themselves by just being there.
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|
grandma
japan
love
superheroes
superpowers
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Ruth Ozeki |
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80195bb
|
He was, I take it, the most perfect reasoning and observing machine that the world has seen, but as a lover he would have placed himself in a false position. He never spoke of the softer passions, save with a gibe and a sneer. They were admirable things for the observer- excellent for drawing the veil from men's motives and actions. But for the trained observer to admit such intrusions into his own delicate and finely adjusted temperament was to introduce a distracting factor which might throw a doubt upon all his mental results. Grit in a sensitive instrument, or a crack in one of his own high-power lenses, would not be more disturbing than a strong emotion in a nature such as his.
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john-watson
love
sherlock-holmes
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Arthur Conan Doyle |
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8b1d5dd
|
I loved her like a rabbit loves a rattlesnake
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love
noir
|
James M. Cain |
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762dade
|
Schuyler put a gentle hand on Abbadon's feathered extensions, feeling the majestic power underneath their silky weight. She had been frightened once, to see him in this light, but now that she saw his terrifying face, she found it beautiful.
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love
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Melissa de la Cruz |
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513668d
|
"I trail my fingers across his cheek. He stays perfectly still for me. "Please stop apologizing, Etienne." "Say my name again," he whispers. I close my eyes and lean forward. "Etienne." He takes my hands into his. Those perfect hands, that fit mine just so. "Anna?" Our foreheads touch. "Yes?" "Will you please tell me you love me? I'm dying here." And then we're laughing. And then I'm in his arms, and we're kissing, at first quickly - to make up for lost time - and then slowly, because we have all the time in the world. And his lips are soft and honey sweet, and the careful, passionate way he moves them against my own says that he savors the way I taste, too. And in between kisses, I tell him I love him. Again and again and again."
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|
etienne-and-anna
love
romance
ya
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Stephanie Perkins |
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80e3d15
|
And how can you say I love you to someone you love? I rolled onto my side and fell asleep next to her. Here is the point of everything I have been trying to tell you, Oskar. It's always necessary.
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life
love
|
Jonathan Safran Foer |
|
6e3c38a
|
My arm draped her shoulder; we both felt safe, as if we were a complete solar system unto ourselves, dangling in the sky, warm heated planets inside a universe of stars. -Richard
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happiness
inspiration
love
|
Douglas Coupland |
|
de72a37
|
I refused to believe that love could take any other form than mine: I measured love by the extent of my jealousy, and by that standard of course she could not love me at all.
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love
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Graham Greene |
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b3ba276
|
I know it is something of a cliche to say that love makes all things possible, but I believe it does. It is not a magic wand that can be waved over life to make it all sweet and lovely and trouble free, but it can give the energy to fight the odds and win.
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love
magic
wand
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Mary Balogh |
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baa241d
|
You can't substitute material things for love or for gentleness or for tenderness or for a sense of comradeship. Money is not a substitute for tenderness, and power is not a substitute for tenderness.
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gentleness
love
material-things
money
power
substitute
tenderness
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Mitch Albom |
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eb4ee65
|
She knew this man's smile, his gentle ways of love, but not his godlike fury in the storm. She might snare him in a fragile net of music, love and flowers, but, at each departure, he would break forth without, it seemed to her, the least regret.
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love
music
night-flight
regret
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Antoine de Saint-Exupéry |
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e2a185d
|
I feel all agitated, like one of those snow globes you see resting peacefully on shop counters. I was perfectly happy being an ordinary, dull little Swiss village. But now Jack Harper's come and shaken me up, and there are snowflakes all over the place, whirling around until I don't know what I think anymore. And bits of glitter, too. Tiny bits of shiny, secret excitement.
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love
metaphor
|
Sophie Kinsella |
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4e424e9
|
I believe people ought to mate for life...like pigeons or Catholics.
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|
humor
love
marriage
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Woody Allen |
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2c16602
|
I don't know why men like to barbecue so much. Maybe its the only thing they can cook. Or maybe they're just closet pyromaniacs.
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love
men
ps-i-love-you
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Cecelia Ahern |
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3d8ada1
|
simply-quotes Follow I close my eyes, thinking that there is nothing like an embrace after an absence, nothing like fitting my face into the curve of his shoulder and filling my lungs with the scent of him.
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long-distance-love
love
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Jodi Picoult |
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9dd7a15
|
Meski berjuang keras untuk tidak memikirkan dia, aku tidak berjuang untuk melupakan.
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forget
love
|
Stephenie Meyer |
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bedb98b
|
Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love. Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues. Let every eye negotiate for itself, And trust no agent; for beauty is a witch Against whose charms faith melteth into blood.
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|
claudio
comedy
friendship-and-love
love
play
|
William Shakespeare |
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8cbaa13
|
I don't think you tell someone you love them because you expect something. I think you tell them because you have something to give.
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love
|
Nora Roberts |
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a4babbd
|
For in other ways a woman is full of fear, defenseless, dreads the sight of cold steel; but, when once she is wronged in the matter of love, no other soul can hold so many thoughts of blood.
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|
love
passion
sincerity
soul
trauma
|
Euripides |
|
86b52f7
|
The persons on whom I have bestowed my dearest love lie deep in their graves; but, although the happiness and delight of my life lie buried there too, I have not made a coffin of my heart, and sealed it up for ever on my best affections. Deep affliction has only made them stronger; it ought, I think, for it should refine our nature.
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love
|
Charles Dickens |
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2acfa96
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And Eowyn looked at Faramir long and steadily; and Faramir said: 'Do not scorn pity that is the gift of a gentle heart, Eowyn! But I do not offer you my pity. For you are a lady high and valiant and have yourself won renown that shall not be forgotten; and you are a lady beautiful, I deem, beyond even the words of the Elven-tongue to tell. And I love you. Once I pitied your sorrow. But now, were you sorrowless, without fear or any lack, were you the blissful Queen of Gondor, still I would love you. Eowyn, do you not love me?
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|
faramir
love
|
J. R. R. Tolkien |
|
28b5c58
|
The fear of losing each other is always stronger than the pain we cause.
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|
loose
love
pain
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Krista Ritchie |
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faa94eb
|
There was something better in life than this rubbish, if only he could get to it--love--nobility--big spaces where passion clasped peace, spaces no science could reach, but they existed for ever, full of woods some of them, and arched with majestic sky and a friend. . .
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love
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E.M. Forster |
|
f4c2b6c
|
Our mouths and bodies speak for us in a new language as the trees shake loose a rain of petals that stick to our slickness like skins we will wear forever. And just like that, I am changed.
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change
love
rebirth
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Libba Bray |
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7b08216
|
Then I turned the page and at the top it said THINGS I MISS ABOUT M and there was a list of 15 things, and the first was THE WAY HE HOLDS THINGS. I did not understand how you can miss the way somebody holds things.
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love
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Nicole Krauss |
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a1d0863
|
"So she's not with him?" "No." Otho shrugged. "That's strange." "Why?" Chaol had the sudden urge to strangle him. "Because it looks like he's in love with her," he said, and walked away. Chaol's eyes lost focus for a moment. Then Celaena laughed, and Dorian kept staring at her. The prince hadn't once taken his eyes off her. Dorian's expression was full of--something. Joy? Wonder? His shoulders were straight, his back erect. He looked like a man. Like a king."
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|
dorian-havilliard
love
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Sarah J. Maas |
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6be4d49
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And in the midst of our dying, as we rise from the organic and sink back ignominiously into the organic, it is a glory and a privilege to love what Death doesn't touch. For if disaster and oblivion have followed this painting down through time -- so too has love. Insofar as it is immortal (and it is) I have a small, bright, immutable part in that immortality. It exists; and it keeps on existing. And I add my own love to the history of people who have loved beautiful things, and looked out for them, and pulled them from the fire, and sought them when they were lost, and tried to preserve them and save them while passing them along literally from hand to hand, singing out brilliantly from the wreck of time to the next generation of lovers, and the next.
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love
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Donna Tartt |
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956d9f3
|
If you don't fight for him, you lose! Fight for him! ~Nana Osaki
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love
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Ai Yazawa |
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f16c454
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...love brought you here. If you trusted love this far, don't panic now.
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love
|
James Baldwin |
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05fcbf7
|
And hope is like love...a ridiculous, wonderful, powerful thing.
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love
|
Kate DiCamillo |
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fdf02cc
|
You shall love your neighbour With your crooked heart, It says so much about love and brokenness -- it's perfect.
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|
heart
jesus
love
neighbor
perfect
|
John Green |
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6df2ebe
|
Olly: jesus. is there a girl on this planet who doesn't love mr.darcy Madeline: All girls love Mr. Darcy? Olly: are you kidding? even my sister loves darcy and she doesn't love anybody Madeline: She must love somebody. I'm sure she loves you Olly: what's so great about darcy? Madeline: That's not a serious question Olly: he's a snob Madeline: But he overcomes it and eventually realizes that character matters more than class! He's a man open to learning life's lessons! Also, he's completely gorgeous and noble and brooding and poetic. Did I mention gorgeous? Also, he loves Elizabeth beyond all reason.
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chat
love
madeline-whittier
mr-darcy
olly
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Nicola Yoon |
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1f5efc6
|
Why?' - Nasuada 'You know why' - Murtagh
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inheritance-cycle
love
murtagh
nasuada
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Christopher Paolini |
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e78dd42
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Some of the freckles I once loved are now closer to liver spots. But it's still the eyes we look at, isn't it? That's where we found the other person, and find them still.
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contentment
familiarity
habit
long-term-relationships
love
marriage
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Julian Barnes |
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6a8d7c8
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He had kissed her good night that night, and she had tasted like strawberry daiquiris, and he had never wanted to kiss anyone else again.
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love
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Neil Gaiman |
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fbccacf
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What is more tragic than to see a person who has risen to the disciplined heights of tough-mindedness but has at the same time sunk to the passionless depths of hard-heartedness?
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inspirational
intellect
love
mind
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Martin Luther King Jr. |
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a722a4b
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"I feel the curve of his smile against my skin. But as he lifts his head and looks into my eyes, his grin fades. "Haven . . . I don't know if I'm going to be a good father. What if I don't do it right?" I am touched by Hardy's concern, his constant desire to be the man he thinks I deserve. Even when we disagree, I have no doubt that I am cherished. And respected. And I know that neither of us takes the other one for granted. I have come to realize you can never be truly happy unless you've known some sorrow. All the terrible things Hardy and I have gone through in our lives have created the spaces inside where happiness can live. Not to mention love. So much love that there doesn't seem to be room for bitterness in either of us. "I think the fact that you're worrying about it at all," I say, "means you'll probably be great at it."
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haven
love
travis
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Lisa Kleypas |
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b8cc331
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O God, I love you to the edge of madness, Venetia, but I'm not mad yet--not so mad that I don't know how disastrous it might be to you--to us both! You don't realize what an advantage I should be taking of your innocence!
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love
madness
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Georgette Heyer |
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fca3162
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I don't know how it is...but you seem to think me something wonderful, and indeed, I am not.
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love
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Georgette Heyer |
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a2807ee
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But, Scarlett, did it ever occur to you that even the most deathless love could wear out?
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love
sadness
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Margaret Mitchell |
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b9c5c53
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When finally she finished and stood herself up, he put his arm around her, best-buddy style, and they walked on. There was no request for a kiss. Nothing like that. You can love Rudy for that, if you like.
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love
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Markus Zusak |
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729e5df
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The heart was a weak, changeable thing, bent on nothing but love, and there could be no more fatal mistake than to make it your master. Reason must be in charge. It comforted you for the heart's foolishness, it sang mocking songs about love, derided it as a whim of nature, transient as flowers. So why did she still keep following her heart?
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love
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Cornelia Funke |
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4da0fe2
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What are we doing to each other? Because I know that I am doing to him exactly what he is doing to me. We are sometimes so happy, and never in our lives have we known more unhappiness.
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love
philosophy
romantic
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Graham Greene |
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0a1c6ae
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"I really don't know what 'I love you' means. I think it means "Don't leave me here alone."
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love
poetry
sonnet
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Neil Gaiman |
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21c7d26
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She looked at him with so much love that I had to turn away. At least I know what love looks like, I told myself. That's something. No one had ever looked at me like that, but I'd be able to recognize it if they ever did.
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love
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Gail Honeyman |
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0b1f52e
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"Max." Fang let go of my hand. "Right now, it's really all about--us." He swooped down to the right in a big semicircle, ending facing me. Slowly we climbed upward, until we were almost vertical, flying straight up to the sun. While carefully synchronizing our wings--they almost touched--Fang leaned in, gently put one hand behind my neck, and kissed me. It was just about as close to heaven as I'll ever get, I guess. I closed my eyes, lost in the feeling of flying and kissing and being with the one person in the world I completely, utterly trusted. When we finally broke apart, we looked down at the others, who were way far below us now. Angel was shading her eyes, looking up at us with a big smile. She was sitting on a dolphin's back, and I hoped soon someone would explain to the dolphin that he shouldn't let Angel take advantage of his good nature. Still looking up at us, Angel gave us a big thumbs-up. "She approves," Fang said with a hint of amusement. "Jeez," I wondered aloud. "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"
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couple
dolphin
flying
friendship
happiness
heaven
i-approve-too
kiss
kissing
love
otp
shipping
smile
sun
trust
wings
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James Patterson |
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283ef74
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I don't know how we made it to the bed or if the water was ever turned off in the shower. But we were together, our bodies slippery, our wet hair soaking the sheets we were tangled in. And then we were tangled, our legs and arms. His hands were everywhere, paying reverence to the many scars on my body. His lips followed, and I grew reacquainted with the hard muscles of his stomach, the feel of him.
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alex
love
omfg
sex
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Jennifer L. Armentrout |
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53ece67
|
"I had no right to want you -- but I reached out and took you anyway. And now look what's become of you! Trying to seduce a vampire." (Edward Cullen, Eclipse)~Stephenie Meyer"
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love
sparkly
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Stephenie Meyer |
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303df68
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Choosing to be honest is the first step in the process of love. There is no practitioner of love who deceives. Once the choice has been made to be honest, then the next step on love's path is communication.
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communication
honesty
love
relationship
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Bell Hooks |
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e69b79b
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If there were a sympathy in choice, War, death, or sickness, did lay siege to it, Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream, Brief as the lightning in the collied night That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say 'Behold!' The jaws of darkness do devour it up; So quick bright things come to confusion.
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love
pain
sorrow
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William Shakespeare |
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c28686c
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"Jump, if you want to, 'cause I'll catch you, girl. I'll catch you "fore you fall. Go as far inside as you need to, I'll hold your ankles. Make sure you get back out. I'm not saying this because I need a place to stay. That's the last thing I need. I told you, I'm a walking man, but I been heading in this direction for seven years. Walking all around this place. Upstate, downstate, east, west; I been in territory ain't got no name, never staying nowhere long. But when I got here and sat out there on the porch, waiting for you, well, I knew it wasn't the place I was heading toward; it was you. We can make a life, girl. A life."
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love
relationships
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Toni Morrison |
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1471625
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~Do you like him much? ~I told you I like him a little. Where is the use of caring for him so very much? He is full of faults. ~Is he? ~All boys are. ~More than girls? ~Very likely. Wise people say it is folly to think anyboy perfect, and as to likes and diskiles, we should be friendly to all, and worship none.
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girls
love
relationships
romance
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Charlotte Brontë |
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14f8cf3
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But with your life you make a few bad decisions, get unlucky a few times, whatever, but you have to keep going, right?
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goodness
inspiration
letting-go
life
love
moving-on
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Cecelia Ahern |
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3559afd
|
It's better to be loved than feared, but if you can't be loved, then fear will do.-Dino quoting Machiavelli
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fear
love
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Laurell K. Hamilton |
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da6db94
|
"A qui ecris-tu? -A toi. En fait, je ne t'ecris pas vraiment, j'ecris ce que j'ai envie de faire avec toi... Il y avait des feuilles partout. Autour d'elle, a ses pieds, sur le lit. J'en ai pris une au hasard: "...Pique-niquer, faire la sieste au bord d'une riviere, manger des peches, des crevettes, des croissants, du riz gluant, nager, danser, m'acheter des chaussures, de la lingerie, du parfum, lire le journal, lecher les vitrines, prendre le metro, surveiller l'heure, te pousser quand tu prends toute la place, etendre le linge, aller a l'Opera, faire des barbecues, raler parce que tu as oublie le charbon, me laver les dents en meme temps que toi, t'acheter des calecons, tondre la pelouse, lire le journal par-dessus ton epaule, t'empecher de manger trop de cacahuetes, visiter les caves de la Loire, et celles de la Hunter Valley, faire l'idiote, jacasser, cueillir des mures, cuisiner, jardiner, te reveiller encore parce que tu ronfles, aller au zoo, aux puces, a Paris, a Londres, te chanter des chansons, arreter de fumer, te demander de me couper les ongles, acheter de la vaisselle, des betises, des choses qui ne servent a rien, manger des glaces, regarder les gens, te battre aux echecs, ecouter du jazz, du reggae, danser le mambo et le cha-cha-cha, m'ennuyer, faire des caprices, bouder, rire, t'entortiller autour de mon petit doigt, chercher une maison avec vue sur les vaches, remplir d'indecents Caddie, repeindre un plafond, coudre des rideaux, rester des heures a table a discuter avec des gens interessants, te tenir par la barbichette, te couper les cheveux, enlever les mauvaises herbes, laver la voiture, voir la mer, t'appeler encore, te dire des mots crus, apprendre a tricoter, te tricoter une echarpe, defaire cette horreur, recueillir des chats, des chiens, des perroquets, des elephants, louer des bicyclettes, ne pas s'en servir, rester dans un hamac, boire des margaritas a l'ombre, tricher, apprendre a me servir d'un fer a repasser, jeter le fer a repasser par la fenetre, chanter sous la pluie, fuire les touristes, m'enivrer, te dire toute la verite, me souvenir que toute verite n'est pas bonne a dire, t'ecouter, te donner la main, recuperer mon fer a repasser, ecouter les paroles des chansons, mettre le reveil, oublier nos valises, m'arreter de courir, descendre les poubelles, te demander si tu m'aimes toujours, discuter avec la voisine, te raconter mon enfance, faire des mouillettes, des etiquettes pour les pots de confiture..." Et ca continuais comme ca pendant des pages et des pages..."
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couple
love
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Anna Gavalda |
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81672a2
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She died on a windy gray day in March when the sky was full of darting crows and the world lay prostrate and defeated after winter. Peter Lake was at her side and it ruined him forever. It broke him as he had not ever imagined he could have been broken. He would never again be young, or able to remember what it was like to be young. What he had once taken to be pleasures would appear to him in his defeat as hideous and deserved punishments for reckless vanity.
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love
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Mark Helprin |
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babb363
|
You must understand that love never keeps a man from pursuing his destiny. If he abandons that pursuit, it's because it wasn't true love.
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fate
life
love
|
Paulo Coelho |
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1b9f2d8
|
Love is not a tragedy or a failure, but a gift.
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|
love
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John Green |
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3e7afdb
|
I lay down across her with my face in her breasts and my hand on her. We lay there without moving. But under us all moved, and moved us, gently, up and down, and from side to side. (Pause. Krapp's lips move. No sound.) Past midnight. Never knew such silence. The earth might be uninhabited.
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|
krapp
life
love
movement
play
relatipnship
silence
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Samuel Beckett |
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4fd89a0
|
How do you manage it, she said, at your age? I told her I'd been saving up for her all my life.
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krapp
life
love
play
relationship
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Samuel Beckett |
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1588715
|
To my surprise, Joscelin rose. 'Phedre-' He began, then halted. Sitting below him, I watched him smile to himself, quiet and private. 'Phedre yields with a willow's grace,' he said softly. 'And endures with the strength of mountains. Without her, life would be calm; and yet lack all meaning.
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joscelin-verreuil
love
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Jacqueline Carey |
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ee10eca
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If you want to fall in love, you can't hold everything in. You have to open up, take that risk. You'll be hurt sometimes, but if you don't, you'll never be happy. The one you find may not be the kind of woman you expected to fall in love with, but it wont matter, you'll love her for exactly what she is.
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love
thonolan
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Jean M. Auel |
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9ed917c
|
He wanted pure compliments, just as he wanted unconditional love.
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happy
insecure
insecurity
line-of-beauty
love
sad
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Alan Hollinghurst |
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c7455c1
|
Immersing oneself in the problems of a book is a good way to keep from thinking of love.
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distraction
love
orhan-pamuk
reading
snow
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Orhan Pamuk |
|
8125757
|
Cruelty and wrong are not the greatest forces in the world. There is nothing eternal in them. Only love is eternal.
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|
good-and-evil
love
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Elisabeth Elliot |
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8fd7cc6
|
They luxuriated in the feeling of deep and all pervading satisfaction, a feeling of knowing absolutely that all was well with the world...Not only were all things possible, but all things were theirs.
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|
feelings
life
life-lessons
love
perfection
psychological
satisfaction
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Hubert Selby Jr. |
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4097c18
|
"And he'd railed at her, his voice booming so loud the bed had seem to shake. She knew he was constantly there, was aware of his movement and comprehended his words, but she couldn't seem to open her heavy eyelids or speak. At night, he would wrap his body around hers, keeping her warm, whispering against her hair, "You enjoy being contrary. Then prove them all wrong and get better." He'd clutched her hip, then balled his fist there."
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|
ethan-maccarrick
inspirational
love
maddy
romance
sickness
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Kresley Cole |
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9cd330d
|
I can't protect you without holding a sword. I can't embrace you while holding a sword.
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love
protection
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Tite Kubo |
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1df05bc
|
"So you love me," said Petra softly when the kiss ended. I'm a raging mass of hormones thet I'm too young to understand," said Bean. "You're a female of a closely related species. According to all the best primatologists, I really have no choice." That's nice," she said..."
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humor
love
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Orson Scott Card |
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cc9d52f
|
So in sum, what are we? We are the creatures that know and know too much. That leaves us with such a burden again we have a choice, to laugh or cry. No other animal does either. We do, depending on the season and the need.
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love
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Ray Bradbury |
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c57e356
|
"Gabriel pulled her over his body to lie on the bed beside him. His kisses pressed her down into the oblivion of the mattress as her hands explored his chest, his shoulders, his face. "I want to lay my kill at your feet," he said, more growl than words, and held her tight by her hair as he marked her neck with his teeth. She writhed against him. She wanted to bite him, she wanted to rip the flesh from his back, but most terrible of all, she didn't want him to stop. Her back arched, her body shattered, she howled."
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love
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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f6d381f
|
Spending time with Savannah made me wonder whether it was possible to defy the norm. I wanted more of her, and no matter what happened between us, I already knew I'd never forget anything about her. As crazy as it sounded, she was becoming part of me, and I was already dreading the fact that we wouldn't be able to spend the day together tomorrow. Or the day after, or the day after that. Maybe, I told myself, we could beat the odds.' - John
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love
military-love
|
Nicholas Sparks |
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451c675
|
"This is beyond understanding." said the king. "You are the wisest man alive. You know what is preparing. Why do you not make a plan to save yourself?" And Merlin said quietly, "Because I am wise. In the combat between wisdom and feeling, wisdom never wins." --
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king-arthur
knights
love
magic
merlin
wisdom
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John Steinbeck |
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b04587a
|
If I could make you stay, I would,' he shouted. 'If I had to beat you, chain you, starve you--if I could make you stay, I would.' He turned back into the room; the wind blew his hair. He shook his finger at me, grotesquely playful. 'One day, perhaps, you will wish I had.
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love
|
James Baldwin |
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e5d4d03
|
Sam glanced at her, a hint of amusement shining in his eyes. Celaena smiled at him, and the world, for one flickering heartbeat, felt right.
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love
sam-cortland
the-assassin-and-the-empire
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Sarah J. Maas |
|
d2ebc20
|
Don't let yourself die without knowing the wonder of fucking with love
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love
sex
|
Gabriel García Márquez |
|
8c1b16c
|
Good night, belovedest. Your sleep will be sweet if there is any influences in the wishes of your own.
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|
love
sleep
|
L.M. Montgomery |
|
0a45e73
|
One must love everything.
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|
love
|
Virginia Woolf |
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2e28c19
|
Can I tell my daughter that I loved her father? This was the man who rubbed my feet at night. He praised the food that I cooked. He cried honestly when I brought out trinkets I had saved for the right day, the day he gave me my daughter, a tiger girl. How could I not love this man? But it was a love of a ghost. Arms that encircled but did not touch. A bowl full of rice but without my appetite to eat it. No hunger. No fullness. Now Saint is a ghost. He and I can now love equally. He knows the things I have been hiding all these years. Now I must tell my daughter everything. That she is a daughter of a ghost. She has no . This is my greatest shame. How can I leave this world without leaving her my spirit? So this is what I will do. I will gather together my past and look. I will see a thing that has already happened. The pain that cut my spirit loose. I will hold that pain in my hand until it becomes hard and shiny, more clear. And then my fierceness can come back, my golden side, my black side. I will use this sharp pain to penetrate my daughter's tough skin and cut her tiger spirit loose. She will fight me, because this is the nature of two tigers. But I will win and give her my spirit, because this is a way a mother loves her daughter. I hear my daughter speaking to her husband downstairs. They say words that mean nothing. They sit in a room with no life in it. I know a thing before it happens. She will hear the table and vase crashing on the floor. She will come upstairs and into my room. Her eyes will see nothing in the darkness, where I am waiting between the trees.
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love
mother
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Amy Tan |
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9e851cd
|
You are my angel and my damnation; in your presence I reach divine ecstasy and in your absence I descent to hell.
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|
angel
damnation
ecstasy
love
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Isabel Allende |
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d185eb0
|
We were dreamers, both of us, unpractical, reserved, full of great theories never put to test, and like all dreamers, asleep to the waking world. Disliking our fellow men, we craved affection; but shyness kept impulse dormant until the heart was touched. When that happened the heavens opened, and we felt, the pair of us, that we have the whole wealth of the universe to give. We would have both survived, had we been other men.
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love
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Daphne du Maurier |
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f360e5f
|
A lame creature, a cripple like myself, has no right to love. How should I, broken, shattered being that I am, be anything but a burden to you, when to myself I am an object of disgust, of loathing. A creature such as I, I know, has no right to love, and certainly no right to be loved. It is for such a creature to creep away into a corner and die and cease to make other people's lives a burden with her presence.
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|
burden
cease
creature
creep
cripple
die
disgust
hide
lame
loathing
love
right
shattered
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Stefan Zweig |
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dccf0d0
|
Yes, faith; it is my cousin's duty to make curtsy and say 'Father, as it please you.' But yet for all that, cousin, let him be a handsome fellow, or else make another curtsy and say 'Father, as it please me.
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courtship
dignity
empowerment
happiness
husbands
independence
love
marriage
marriage-proposal
matrimony
pleasure
self-determination
wooing
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William Shakespeare |
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dfcecdc
|
"He rolled his eyes and took my hand. His hand was hard and calloused, tough with muscle and old scars. The night settled around us like a blanket. I could hear the water lapping against the dock. We were totally alone. "You're . . . ," he began, and I waited, heart throbbing in my throat. "Such a pain," he concluded. "What?" I asked, just as his head swooped in and his mouth touched mine. I tried to speak, but one of Fang's hands held the back of my head, and he kept his lips pressed against me, kissing me softly but with a Fanglike determination. Oh, jeez, I thought distractedly. Jeez, this is Fang, and me, and . . . Fang tilted his head to kiss me more deeply, and I felt totally lightheaded. Then I remembered to breathe through my nose, and the fog cleared a tiny bit. Somehow we were pressed together, Fang's arms around me now, sliding under my wings, his hands flat against my back. It was incredible. I loved it. I loved him. It was a total disaster. Gasping, I pulled back. "I, uh--," I began oh so coherently, and then I jumped up, almost knocking him over, and raced down the dock. I took off, flying fast, like a rocket." --
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|
best-friends
brb-dying
confusion
feelings
friendship
funny
holding-hands
jealousy
kiss
lol
love
night
otp
pain
pals
weird
wings
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James Patterson |
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4547f7e
|
No child is born a delinquent. They only became that way if nobody loved them when they were kids. Unloved children grow up to be serial murderers or alcoholics.
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life
love
parenting
|
Jeannette Walls |
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295a5ea
|
Congress shall make no law abridging the freedom of production and trade...
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|
atheism
capitalism
causality
commerce
constitution
crisis
drugs
economics
economy
force
freedom
government
individual-rights
jobs
law
liberty
life
love
objective-law
philosophy
political-philosophy
pursuit-of-happiness
reason
regulation
rock-and-roll
sex
slavery
society
trade
tyranny
usa
volition
wealth
|
Ayn Rand |
|
c79359b
|
If life transcends death Then I will seek for you there If not, then there too
|
|
chrisjen-avasarala
haiku
life-after-death
love
love-poetry
poetry
|
James S.A. Corey |
|
aff24f5
|
Watch over Honoria, will you? See that she doesn't marry an idiot.
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|
friends
humor
love
|
Julia Quinn |
|
309d56c
|
"Forget your voice, sing! Forget your feet, dance!
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|
awareness
awareness-quotes
be
become
beloved
conscious
consciousness
consciousness-quotes
dance
enjoy
feet
forget
hafez
hafiz
harmony
inspirational
kamand
kamand-kojouri
khayyam
kojouri
let-go
letting-go-quotes
life
live
living-in-the-now
love
lover
moment
music
present
rumi
saadi
sing
song
spiritual
spirituality
sufi
surrender
voice
yourself
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Kamand Kojouri |
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cc5f4c5
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"I will insist you be man enough to take it. I won't have you making light of my feelings, or making light of yourself--as if you're not worthy of them. Because you are worthy, Colin. You're a generous, good-hearted person, and you deserve to be loved. Deeply, truly, well, and often." He looked utterly bewildered. Well, what did he expect, after the power he'd given her? He couldn't compare a woman to a torrentially beautiful monsoon, and then look surprised that he'd gotten wet. "You reckless man." She laid a touch to his cheek. "You really should be more careful with those compliments."
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|
love
romance
|
Tessa Dare |
|
6057ad3
|
Love makes us wake up in the morning with a sense of purpose and a flow of creative ideas. Love floods our nervous system with positive energy, making us far more attractive to prospective employers, clients, and creative partners. Love fills us with powerful charisma, enabling us to produce new ideas and new projects, even within circumstances that seem to be limited. Love leads us to atone for our errors and clean up the mess when we've made mistakes. Love leads us to act with impeccability, integrity, and excellence. Love leads us to serve, to forgive, and to hope. Those things are the opposite of a poverty consciousness; they're the stuff of spiritual wealth creation.
|
|
love
wealth
work
|
Marianne Williamson |
|
d4c4d1a
|
"Trains are relentless things, aren't they, Monsieur Poirot? People are murdered and die, but they go on just the same. I am talking nonsense, but you know what I mean." "Yes, yes, I know. Life is like a train, Mademoiselle. It goes on. And it is a good thing that that is so." "Why?" "Because the train gets to its journey's end at last, and there is a proverb about that in your language, Mademoiselle." "'Journey's end in lovers meeting.'" Lenox laughed. "That is not going to be true for me." "Yes--yes, it is true. You are young, younger than you yourself know. Trust the train, Mademoiselle, for it is le bon Dieu who drives it." The whistle of the engine came again. "Trust the train, Mademoiselle," murmured Poirot again. "And trust Hercule Poirot. He knows."
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|
love
poirot
train
trust
|
Agatha Christie |
|
04f5658
|
I'm liking that I can throw any kind of sentence at her without worrying it's too out there.
|
|
crazy
friendship
love
nick-o-leary
norah-silverberg
|
Rachel Cohn |
|
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Love is a curious mixture of opposites, a blend of extreme selfishness and total devotion. A paradox! Besides which, love, everybody is always talking about love, love, but love isn't something you choose, you catch it like a disease, you get trapped in it, like a disaster.
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Amos Oz |
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Be beautiful for yourself, Janie. And only if you want to. If a man is worthy of you, he'll see more beauty in who you are than in what you look like.
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inspirational
janie
love
sweet
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Penny Reid |
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What made losing someone you loved bearable was not remembering but forgetting. Forgetting small things first... it's amazing how much you could forget, and everything you forgot made that person less alive inside you until you could finally endure it. After more time passed you could let yourself remember, even want to remember. But even then what you felt those first days could return and remind you the grief was still there, like old barbed wire embedded in a tree's heartwood.
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life
loss
love
pain
sadness
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Ron Rash |
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Searching for a mind long lost I found it shaping colors and history near the cliffs of your heart.
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healing
love
love-heals
mystical-passion
passion
passionate-love
rebirth
recovery
romance
survival
twin-flames
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Aberjhani |
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I know when something is too important to be decided by logic.
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logic
love
romance
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Lisa Kleypas |
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Until the will and the affections are brought under the authority of Christ, we have not begun to understand, let alone accept, His Lordship. The Cross, as it enters the love life, will reveal the heart's truth.
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christ
christian
god
inspirational
jesus
lord
lordship
love
will
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Elisabeth Elliot |
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Perfect love has a breath of poetry which can exalt the relations of the least-instructed human beings.
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love
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George Eliot |
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Theologians talk about a prevenient grace that precedes grace itself and allows us to accept it. I think there must also be a prevenient courage that allows us to be brave - that is, to acknowledge that there is more beauty than our eyes can bear, that precious things have been put into our hands and to do nothing to honor them is to do great harm. And therefore, this courage allows us, as the old men said, to make ourselves useful. It allows us to be generous, which is another way of saying exactly the same thing.
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brave
courage
generous
giving
grace
kindness
life
love
stewardship
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Marilynne Robinson |