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576bf0c
|
... Good gracious, Jerry, you'll probably have to marry the girl.' Joanna was half serious, half laughing. It was at that moment that I made a very important discovery. 'Damn it all,' I said. 'I don't mind if I do. In fact - I should like it.' A very funny expression came over Joanna's face. She got up and said dryly, as she went toward the door, 'Yes, I've known that for some time...' She left me standing, glass in hand, aghast at my new discovery.
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love
men
new-discovery
|
Agatha Christie |
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5585c76
|
"You don't understand," Mairelon said dully. "Kim doesn't want to marry a toff." Was that what was bothering him? "Well, of all the bacon-brained, sapskulled, squirish, buffle-headed nod cocks!" Kim said with as much indignation as she could muster. "I was talking about the marquis, not about you!" Mairelon's eyes kindled. "Then you would?" "You've whiddled it," Kim informed him. As he kissed her again, she heard Mrs. Lowe murmur, "Mind your language, Kim," and Shoreham say in an amused tone, "Yes, Your Grace, I believe that was an affirmative answer."
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|
love
marriage
|
Patricia C. Wrede |
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108fe31
|
Passion is destructive. It destroyed Antony and Cleopatra, Tristan and Isolde, Parnell and Kitty O'Shea. And if it doesn't destroy it dies. It may be then that one is faced with the desolation of knowing that one has wasted the years of one's life, that one's brought disgrace upon oneself, endured the frightful pang of jealousy, swallowed every bitter mortification, that one's expended all one's tenderness, poured out all the riches of one's soul on a poor drab, a fool, a peg on which on hung one's dreams, who wasn't worth a stick of chewing gum.
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|
love
passion
passion-is-destructive
|
W. Somerset Maugham |
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77f40fd
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...kissing me with a violence that was terrifying and yet, somehow, the summit of all my tenderest dreams.
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|
love
mary-stewart
nine-coaches-waiting
|
Mary Stewart |
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46c6172
|
This mournful and restless sound was a fit accompaniment to my meditations.
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|
depression
empathy
heart
heartbreak
lost
lost-love
love
mournful
mourning
music
nostalgia
regret
ruminating
sadness
suicide
thinking
tradgedy
|
Joseph Conrad |
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5766731
|
I'll go from world to world until I find a time and place where you can come awake in safety. And I'll tell your story to my people, so that perhaps in time the can forgive you, too. The way that you've forgiven me.
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|
comprehension
crazy
ender
forgivness
genius
life
love
regret
truth
|
Orson Scott Card |
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fcd2a3e
|
How do you know she's the one for you? ...and did you ever notice how, when she's nervous,she sings? Off-key? You like that? Well, that's the thing. I think her flaws make me love her even more. She's not perfect, but she's perfect to me.
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|
love
romance
|
Jodi Picoult |
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7af5990
|
'thn lnhr, knt tyryz tHwl jhd@ (lkn dwn 'n ttmkn f`lan) l'n tSdq m yqwlh twms w'n tkwn s`yd@ km f`lt Ht~ lan. Gyr 'n lGyr@ lmkbwt@ fy lnhr knt tZhr bshkl 'kthr `nfan fy 'Hlmh lty tnthy dy'man bnHyb l ynqT` l Hyn ywqZh twms. knt 'Hlmh ttkrr `l~ shkl Hlqt mtnw`@ 'w mslslin tlfzywny. thm@ Hlw kn ytkrr bstmrr `l~ sbyl lmthl, whw Hlm lhrr@ lty tqfz l~ wjhh munshb@ mkhlbh fy jldh. fy lHqyq@ ymkn tfsyr hdh lHlm bshwl@: lhr@ fy llG@ ltshyky@ klm@ `my@ t`ny ft@ jmyl@. knt tyryz dhan tsh`r 'nh mhdd@ mn lns, kl lns. flns kluWhn `shyqt mHtmlt ltwms wlhdh fhy tkhf mnhn.
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|
علم-نفس
فلسفة
فلسفة-حياة
friedrich-nietzche
friedrich-nietzsche
حب
جنس
اجتماع
كائن-لا-تحتمل-خفته
love
milan-kundera
ميلان-كونديرا
neitzsche
novel
نيتشه
philosophy
philosophy-of-life
political
psychological
psychology
religion
religion-and-philoshophy
sex
sociology
|
ميلان كونديرا |
|
0497b35
|
All that mattered was him looking at me
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|
him
love
|
Jonathan Safran Foer |
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8e509b3
|
I had kissed my share of men, particularly during the war years, when flirtation and instant romance were the light-minded companions of death and uncertainty. Jamie, thought, was something different. His extreme gentleness was in no way tentative; rather it was a promise of power known and held in leash; a challenge and a provocation the more remarkable for its lack of demand. I am yours, it said. And if you will have me, then..
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|
despair
honesty
love
war
|
Diana Gabaldon |
|
0629cfd
|
The Amy of today was abrasive enough to want to hurt, sometimes. I speak specifically of the Amy of today, who was only remotely like the woman I fell in love with. It had been an awful fairy-tale reverse transformation. Over just a few years, the old Amy, the girl of the big laugh and the east ways, literally shed herself, a pile of skin and soul on the floor, and out stepped this new, brittle, bitter Amy. My wife was no longer my wife but a razor-wire knot daring me to unloop her, and I was not up to the job with my thick, numb, nervous fingers. Country fingers. Flyover fingers untrained in the intricate, dangerous work of solving Amy. When I'd hold up the bloody stumps, she'd sigh and turn to her secret mental notebook on which she tallied all my deficiencies, forever noting disappointments, frailties, shortcomings. My old Amy, damn, she was fun. She was fun. She made me laugh. I'd forgotten that. And she laughed, From the bottom of her throat, from right behind that small finger-shaped hollow, which is the best place to laugh from. She released her grievances like handfuls of birdseed: They are there, and they are gone.
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|
change
dangerous
love
misperception
wife
|
Gillian Flynn |
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4862f07
|
God will help you make the choices that guide you into His path for each stage and age of your life.
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|
christian
faith
god
guide
heart
life
love
path
stage
woman
women
|
Elizabeth George |
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83753f2
|
I kissed her and forgot death.
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|
existentialism
kiss
lesbian
lesbianism
love
|
Jeanette Winterson |
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17bc76e
|
The world is full of unrequited love,' I said finally. 'You and Patrick having problems?' Dad said, reaching around to get the butter out of the fridge. 'No, I was just wondering what you would say if I was a lesbian.' 'Come again?' said Lester. 'I'm having a hard time following this conversation.
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|
brother
conversation
dinner
family
father
fridge
funny
lesbian
love
problems
random
sexuality
unrequited-love
|
Phyllis Reynolds Naylor |
|
06c7cd9
|
"Wild Fremen said it well: "Four things cannot be hidden -- love, smoke, a pillar of fire and a man striding across the open bled."
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|
fire
fremen
love
open
pillar
smoke
|
Frank Herbert |
|
3bb5862
|
Could a love of that magnitude die? If it was true love, could it ever die? Was there such a thing as true love?
|
|
love
true
|
Mary Balogh |
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42c0866
|
And in that moment of sun and joy, Lupe knew why she loved and also hated Salvador. He gave her wings. He didn't try to lock her in, as had Jaime and the other boys she'd known. No, she could dream her wildest dreams with him and so she loved him for this; but she also hated him because it made her fearful. No one in her family was like this. They were always very cautious.
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|
fear
freedom
happiness
joy
love
|
Victor Villaseñor |
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172645c
|
Men and the pursuit of them are strongly intertwined with my mental health. I would say, in my defensive defense, that the problem with being a serial monogamist is, there isn't anybody random or unimportant: everybody you sleep with really means something, which is to say each of them is on your public record. At some point I wake up thinking, Fuck this! I don't want another man in my bed ever again. What I really want is a cat.
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|
humor
love
men
sex
|
Emma Forrest |
|
07c5373
|
His gut was stitched up good and tight, but that didn't prevent it from flopping. He wiped his damp palms on the legs of his jeans and stood up shakily, leaning heavily on his cane. He called himself a masochist for putting himself through this torture day after day. He braced himself for the disappointment of having to go home alone. He braced himself for happiness like he'd never known in his entire life. He watched the door they would come through.
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|
emotion
feelings
future
happiness
hope
lethal
love
sandra-brown
|
Sandra Brown |
|
14fb749
|
The soul of a child is the loveliest flower that grows in the garden of God.
|
|
children
chirstian
father
flower
garden
god
love
lovely
mom
parent
soul
spirit
|
Elizabeth George |
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dd912cd
|
There was still one response, the greatest, that she had missed. She thought: To find a feeling that would hold, as their sum, as their final expression, the purpose of all the things she loved on earth... To find a consciousness like her own, who would be the meaning of her world, as she would be of his... No, not Francisco d'Anconia, not Hank Rearden, not any man she had ever met or admired... A man who existed only in her knowledge of her capacity for an emotion she had never felt, but would have given her life to experience.
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|
love
|
Ayn Rand |
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e1941b7
|
Religion is tied to the deepest feelings people have. The love that arises from that stewing pot is the sweetest and strongest, but the hate is the hottest, and the anger is the most violent.
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|
love
philosophy
religion
|
Orson Scott Card |
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229b937
|
"The cloudless day is richer at its close; A golden glory settles on the lea; Soft, stealing shadows hint of cool repose To mellowing landscape, and to calming sea. And in that nobler, gentler, lovelier light, The soul to sweeter, loftier bliss inclines; Freed form the noonday glare, the favour'd sight Increasing grace in earth and sky divines. But ere the purest radiance crowns the green, Or fairest lustre fills th' expectant grove,
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|
forest
love
love-lost
lustre
melancholy
memory
nature
pantheism
reminiscence
romance
sadness
sky
twilight
|
H. P. Lovecraft |
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7a34ebe
|
Yes! Thank God; human feeling is like the mighty rivers that bless the earth: it does not wait for beauty--it flows with resistless force and brings beauty with it... There are few prophets in the world; few sublimely beautiful women; few heroes. I can't afford to give all my love and reverence to such rarities: I want a great deal of those feelings for my every-day fellow-men, especially for the few in the foreground of the great multitude, whose faces I know, whose hands I touch, for whom I have to make way with kindly courtesy.
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|
feeling
love
|
George Eliot |
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085493d
|
I'm the thing you most desire, you represent the thing I least desire, death. It's just the opposite of love.
|
|
desire
love
|
Ray Bradbury |
|
cd7364c
|
Let there be a time in the future, I prayed, when he laughs with his children, and plays on the shore with them, and spends all his nights in loving arms. Let us have that. To whom I was praying I did not know. The future was in our own hands. If we wanted a world where such things were possible, it was for us to make it.
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|
love
|
Juliet Marillier |
|
1c7c63e
|
If he were alive, she might come to see his flaws...but a dead man is perfect.
|
|
love
|
Rumiko Takahashi |
|
0e96779
|
And the thing is, we can't fail. We've already hit the bottom and come out of it. From here on out, if we just love and listen, we can't go wrong, babe.
|
|
listen
love
success
|
Erin McCarthy |
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11c5078
|
"Oh, Myr," he chokes out. "I hate having to ask this of you..." He glances towards the car again, and I crouch down in the shadows, hoping it's too dark for him to see whether the window is open or closed. The woman pats his arm, cradling her hand against his elbow. "You know I'd do anything for you and Hil," she says. I like her voice. It's throaty and rich. "You'd do anything?" my father repeats numbly. "Even now? After -?" "Even now," the woman says firmly."
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|
asking
fear
forgiveness
guilt
help
kindness
love
past
request
|
Margaret Peterson Haddix |
|
2461186
|
ybdw 'n fy ldmG mnTq@ khS@ tmman wymkn tsmyth b<>, why lty tsjWl kl l'shy lty sHrtn 'w lty j`ltn nnf`l 'mmh, wkl m y`Ty lHytn jmlh. mdh t`rWf twms l~ tyryz, lm y`d l'y mr'@ lHq fy 'n ttrk 'thran wlw `bran fy hdhh lmnTq@ mn dmGh.
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|
علم-نفس
فلسفة
فلسفة-حياة
friedrich-nietzche
friedrich-nietzsche
حب
جنس
اجتماع
كائن-لا-تحتمل-خفته
love
milan-kundera
ميلان-كونديرا
neitzsche
novel
نيتشه
philosophy
philosophy-of-life
political
psychological
psychology
religion
religion-and-philoshophy
sex
sociology
|
ميلان كونديرا |
|
1e88ee0
|
"An overwhelming curiosity makes me ask myself what their lives might be like. I want to know what they do, where they're from, their names, what they're thinking about at that moment, what they regret, what they hope for, their past loves, their current dreams ... and if they happen to be women (especially the young ones) then the urge becomes intense.
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|
love
strangers
women
|
Gustave Flaubert |
|
6786d1d
|
What was she hoping to gain from his death? That it would numb the pain of his betrayal, or heal her injured pride? Her red sister didn't know much about love.
|
|
love
revenge
|
Cornelia Funke |
|
76b89fe
|
I will love you for ever, whatever happens. Till I die and after I die, and when I find my way out of the land of the dead I'll drift about for ever, all my atoms, till I find you again... I'll be looking for you, Will, every moment, every single moment. And when we do find each other again we'll cling together so tight that nothing and no one'll ever tear us apart. Every atom of me and every atom of you... We'll live in birds and flowers and dragonflies and pine trees and in clouds and in those little specks of light you see floating in sunbeams... And when they use our atoms to make new lives, they won't just be able to take one, they'll have to take two, one of you and one of me, we'll be joined so tight...
|
|
love
northern-lights
the-amber-spyglass
the-golden-compass
the-subtle-knife
|
Philip Pullman |
|
1673d6b
|
In the small central square of Ljubljana, the statue of the poet stares fixedly at something. If you follow his gaze, you will see, on the other side of the square, the face of a woman carved into the stone of one of the houses. That was where Julia had lived. Even after death, Preseren gaze for all eternity on his Impossible love.
|
|
love
|
Paulo Coelho |
|
3582279
|
"I believe I'll be the judge of how much peril you're worth," he said with a smile. "You're daft." "Again, besotted." he said, squeezing her hand. "I'll tell you of it in glorious detail if you can stay awake long enough to hear it." She smiled at him, which eased his heart a bit."
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|
love
|
Lynn Kurland |
|
3577875
|
Never dreaming, was I, poor Jack Duluoz, that the soul is dead. That from Heaven grace descends . . . No Doctor Pisspot Poorpail to tell me; no example inside my first and only skin. That love is the heritage, and cousin to death. That the only love can only be the first love, the only death the last, the only life within, and the only word . . . choked forever.
|
|
loss
love
pain
|
Jack Kerouac |
|
f07472d
|
I admired him more than anyone but I didn't wish him well. It was that I preferred him to me and wanted to be him. I coveted his talents, face, style. I wanted to wake up with them all transferred to me.
|
|
envy
jealousy
love
|
Hanif Kureishi |
|
31cf0f2
|
"Is there anything else you haven't told me?" My head spun. So much had happened and we still needed to stop a powerful magician. Death was a real possibility. I needed Valek to know how I felt.
|
|
feelings
love
resist
truth
|
Maria V. Snyder |
|
186684d
|
Then he looked beyond the ever-shifting alteration to study the stillness of her expression. He knew his camera could not capture this - that some things were only truly seen by the human eye. This was one of the images of his lifetime. He simply exposed his retina and let love burn her flickering, shimmering, absorbed face onto his soul.
|
|
love
|
Diane Setterfield |
|
c3175c7
|
People worry so much. Just enjoy your body. That you can love. And you're alive.
|
|
love
|
Francesca Lia Block |
|
3495b93
|
Sissy had two great failings. She was a great lover and a great mother. She had so much of tenderness in her, so much of wanting to give of herself to whoever needed what she had, whether it was her money, her time, the clothes off her back, her pity, her understanding, her friendship or her companionship and love. She was mother to everything that came her way. She loved men, yes. She loved women too, and old people, and especially children. How she loved children! She loved the down-and-outers. She wanted to make everybody happy. She had tried to seduce the good priest who heard her infrequent confessions because she felt sorry for him. She thought he was missing the greatest joy on earth by being committed to a life of celibacy.
|
|
humor
love
|
Betty Smith |
|
04f5424
|
She still loved him, she would always love him, but it was the kind of love that was muted, safely seen through the rear-view window, like a place you used to call home but no longer visited. There would always be a wound there, but the healing had begun.
|
|
love
mimi
|
Melissa de la Cruz |
|
748ed05
|
We are used to thinking that what we give is the same as what we receive, but people who love, expecting to be loved in return, are wasting their time. Love is an act of faith, not an exchange.
|
|
inspirational
love
|
Paulo Coelho |
|
32c0e92
|
"Dani said this woman, with whom she'd lived for two years, had never known her. "I feel like people accept the first thing I show them," she said, "and that's all I ever am to them."
|
|
love
|
Mary Gaitskill |
|
81995e9
|
The emotional place where a marriage begins is not nearly as important as the emotional place where a marriage finds itself toward the end, after many years of partnership.
|
|
love
marriage
|
Elizabeth Gilbert |
|
2d8285b
|
But love, like a mushroom high compared with the buzz from cheap weed, outlasts grief.
|
|
grief
love
|
Miriam Toews |
|
ef6938c
|
Any schoolboy can do experiments in the physics laboratory to test various scientific hypothesis. But man, because he has only one life to live, cannot conduct experiments to test whether to follow his passion or not.
|
|
love
yolo
|
Milan Kundera |
|
2a0e728
|
I have not yet learned to use our television DVR. One of the points of marriage is that you split labor. In the olden days that meant one hunted and one gathered; now it means one knows where the tea-towels are kept and the other knows how to program the DVR, for why should we both have to know?
|
|
love
marriage
tasks
|
Elizabeth Alexander |
|
026a5b2
|
When I come to the end of my life -- when I come to the real end, at the right time, my mind may flash with random images... But I am not being hopeful about this when I say my last thoughts will be of love.
|
|
life
love
|
Emma Forrest |
|
525ef59
|
zd `l~ dhlk 'n hdhh l'Hlm, l~ fSHth, knt jmyl@. lqd 'Gfl frwyd hdh ljnb fy nZryth `n l'Hlm. flHlm lys fqT blGan (blGan mrmwzan `nd lqtD) bl hw 'yDan nshT jmly wl`b@ llkhyl. whdhh ll`b@ hy bHd dhth qym@. flHlm hw lbrhn `l~ 'n ltkhyl wtSwWr m lys lh wjwd, hw Hd~ lHjt l'ssy@ llnsn, whn ykmn 'Sl lkhTr lkhd` lkmn fy lHlm. flw 'n lHlm lys jmylan, l'mknn nsynh bshwl@. ldhlk, knt tyryz trj` bstmrr l~ 'Hlmh wt`ydh fy mkhylth wtkhtlq mnh 'sTyr. 'mW twms fkn y`ysh fy knf lsHr lmnwWm, sHr ljml l'lym l'Hlm tyryz.
|
|
علم-نفس
فلسفة
فلسفة-حياة
friedrich-nietzche
friedrich-nietzsche
حب
جنس
اجتماع
كائن-لا-تحتمل-خفته
love
milan-kundera
ميلان-كونديرا
neitzsche
novel
نيتشه
philosophy
philosophy-of-life
political
psychological
psychology
religion
religion-and-philoshophy
sex
sociology
|
ميلان كونديرا |
|
ef5a88a
|
"He keeps looking at me so oddly." "Oddly? How? Give me an imitation."
|
|
courtship
dyspepsia
love
|
P.G. Wodehouse |
|
25253cc
|
"For a moment he could do nothing but close his eyes. Was this a taste of the rest of his life as Billie Bridgerton's husband? Was he destined to live in terror, wondering what sort of danger she'd thrown herself into that day? Was it worth it? "George?" she whispered. She sounded uneasy. Had she seen something in his expression? A sign of doubt? He touched her cheek, and he looked into her eyes. He saw his whole world there. "I love you," he said. Someone gasped. It might have been his mother. "I cannot live without you," he said, "and in fact, I refuse to do so. So no, you will not be going on some ill-advised mission to the coast to hand off a potentially dangerous package to people you don't know. Because if anything happened to you..." His voice broke, but he didn't care. "If anything happened to you, it would kill me. And I'd like to think you love me too much to let that happen." Billie stared at him in wonder, her softly parted lips trembling as she blinked back tears. "You love me?" she whispered. He nearly rolled his eyes. "Of course I do." "You never said." "I must have done." "You didn't. I would have remembered." "I would remember, too," he said softly, "if you'd ever said it to me." "I love you," she said immediately. "I do. I love you so much. I --" "Thank God," Lady Manston exclaimed. George and Billie both turned."
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|
doubt
happiness
love
world
|
Julia Quinn |
|
0071e9a
|
"He was not sure, but liked it. It recurred when they met suddenly or had been silent. It beckoned to him across intellect, saying, "This is all very well, you're clever, we know--but come!" It haunted him so that he watched for it while his brain and tongue were busy, and when it came he felt himself replying, "I'll come--I didn't know." "You can't help yourself now. You must come." "I don't want to help myself." "Come then." He did come. He flung down all the barriers--not at once, for he did not live in a house that can be destroyed in a day."
|
|
forster
love
lovers
maurice
|
E.M. Forster |
|
2d91bb0
|
Don't take it away! It's only a fancy, but a man must love something...
|
|
louisa-may-alcott
love
|
Louisa May Alcott |
|
e191a6a
|
I will give you the sun and the rain, and if they are not available, I will give you a sun check and a rain check.
|
|
love
|
Elizabeth Gilbert |
|
08551c6
|
Listen, Legs, I'm going to die anyway. I'm human. And I don't know about you, but I don't believe in visions of the future. I believe we choose our own destiny. You didn't give me a choice last time. You just left. But I'm here now. And I love you. Stay with me. Don't fear the future; we'll face it together.
|
|
blue-bloods
destiny
future
lost-in-time
love
melissa-de-la-cruz
prophecy
|
Melissa de la Cruz |
|
2c55617
|
She pressed her mouth to his throat, his shoulder, would have absorbed him into her skin if she'd known a way.
|
|
kissing
love
mouth
passion
sensuality
sex
|
Nora Roberts |
|
2b3b509
|
He was not thinking that the Christian law which he had wanted to follow all his life prescribed that he forgive and love his enemies; but the joyful feeling of love and forgiveness of his enemies filled his soul.
|
|
inspirational
love
|
Leo Tolstoy |
|
dfa2ca5
|
Love reduces the complexity of living. It amazes me that when Henry walks towards the cafe table where I wait for him, or opens the gate to our house, the sight of him is sufficient to exult me. No letter from anyone, even in praise of my book, can stir me as much as a note from him.
|
|
living
love
|
Anaïs Nin |
|
21acfec
|
"Fear of the Dark I've always been prone to worry and anxiety, but after I became a mother, negotiating joy, gratitude, and scarcity felt like a full-time job. For years, my fear of something terrible happening to my children actually prevented me from fully embracing joy and gratitude. Every time I came too close to softening into sheer joyfulness about my children and how much I love them, I'd picture something terrible happening; I'd picture losing everything in a flash. At first I thought I was crazy. Was I the only person in the world who did this? As my therapist and I started working on it, I realized that "my too good to be true" was totally related to fear, scarcity, and vulnerability. Knowing that those are pretty universal emotions, I gathered up the courage to talk about my experiences with a group of five hundred parents who had come to one of my parenting lectures. I gave an example of standing over my daughter watching her sleep, feeling totally engulfed in gratitude, then being ripped out of that joy and gratitude by images of something bad happening to her. You could have heard a pin drop. I thought, Oh, God. I'm crazy and now they're all sitting there like, "She's a nut. How do we get out of here?" Then all of the sudden I heard the sound of a woman toward the back starting to cry. Not sniffle cry, but sob cry. That sound was followed by someone from the front shouting out, "Oh my God! Why do we do that? What does it mean?" The auditorium erupted in some kind of crazy parent revival. As I had suspected, I was not alone."
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love
parenting
vulnerability
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Brené Brown |
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0ac4c95
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It's not because I don't want to hurt Delia's feelings. It's because when she is bruised, I'm the one who aches.
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hurt
love
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Jodi Picoult |
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3c38cc0
|
And then I was crying too, crying with Danny, silently, for his pain and for the years of his suffering, knowing that I loved him, and not knowing whether I hated or loved the long, anguished years of his life.
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love
pain
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Chaim Potok |
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3096657
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qlt: <>.
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علم-نفس
فلسفة
فلسفة-حياة
friedrich-nietzche
friedrich-nietzsche
حب
جنس
اجتماع
كائن-لا-تحتمل-خفته
love
milan-kundera
ميلان-كونديرا
neitzsche
novel
نيتشه
philosophy
philosophy-of-life
political
psychological
psychology
religion
religion-and-philoshophy
sex
sociology
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ميلان كونديرا |
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1f3c377
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How much [vastly {immensely tremendously}...] Anwar loves [t]his child. It continues to take him by surprise [even when she confounds him with the havoc of her room {for example} which she will proudly describe {defend!} as clean {those beautiful messes } even as {in the next moment} she will astonish Anwar with her fearless interest in life {despite the harrowing blows life continues to deliver her }].
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love
parenting
|
Mark Z. Danielewski |
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3bd293c
|
I'd live anywhere, - in one room, in the castle ruin right now - if it meant we could all just be together.
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love
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Cecelia Ahern |
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7c2d378
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I realize that I quite like this girl. It's not just that she's so pretty the words fly out of my mind before they can leave my mouth--it's that when we're chatting, I feel like I've known her all my life.
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love
romance
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Jodi Picoult |
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3b1380f
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You can believe, for example, that a dead-end job is a career. You can blame your ugliness for keeping people at bay, when in reality you're crippled by the thought of letting another person close enough to potentially scar you even more deeply. You can tell yourself that it's safer to love someone who will never really love you back, because you can't lose someone you never had.
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love
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Jodi Picoult |
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f9d6cec
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There is a hardly a more gracious gift that we can offer somebody than to accept them fully, to love them almost despite themselves.
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love
|
Elizabeth Gilbert |
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55d4cb3
|
I wanted to be JUSTICE, LOVE, and the WRATH OF GOD all in one.
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love
wrath-of-god
|
Marjane Satrapi |
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47667ee
|
I that was near your heart was removed therefrom
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love
|
T.S. Eliot |
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0dc1aed
|
Love is the answer. Not fear.
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love
|
Lisa Schroeder |
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3121040
|
"Some day, Prince Kheldar, you will fall in love," the queen said with a little smirk, "and the twelve kingdoms will stand around and chortle over the fall of so notorious a bachelor."
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love
witty
|
David Eddings |
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3f808b7
|
Kissing girls is not like science, nor is it like sport. It is the third thing when you thought there were only two.
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love
romance
|
Tom Stoppard |
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39c4f41
|
When I say 'I will be true to you' I am drawing a quiet space beyond the reach of other desires. No-one can legislate love; it cannot be given orders or cajoled into service. Love belongs to itself, deaf to pleading and unmoved by violence. Love is not something you can negotiate. Love is the one thing stronger than desire and the only proper reason to resist temptation. ... When I say 'I will be true to you' I must mean it in spite of the formalities, instead of the formalities.
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formalities
love
reason
temptation
truth
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Jeanette Winterson |
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39897c1
|
I was very happy in both my marriages. I was unfaithful and so were they, just like any other normal couple.
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divorce
faithfulness
inspirational
love
marriage
relationships
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Paulo Coelho |
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0fe2876
|
What you have with Maria, whether it lasts just through today and a part of tomorrow, or whether it lasts for a long life is the most important thing that can happen to a human being. There will always be people who say it does not exist because they cannot have it. But I tell you it is true and that you have it and that you are lucky even if you die tomorrow.
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love
the-one
true-love
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Ernest Hemingway |
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03f8fc3
|
I swooned the first time I saw Charlo. I actually did. I didn't faint or fall on the floor but my legs went rubbery on me and I giggled. I suddenly knew that I had lungs because they were empty and collapsing.
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love
romance
|
Roddy Doyle |
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d3dafd8
|
The vilest of men and the wickedest of women likewise may do good from time to time, for love and compassion and pity may be found in even the blackest of hearts.
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compassion
evil
good
heart
love
vile
wicked
|
George R.R. Martin |
|
041ceae
|
We don't punish the ones who fail. They just-don't go on,
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|
fail
failure
genius
life
love
|
Orson Scott Card |
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1eaba10
|
Will I be some kid's dad one day? Are any future people lurking deep inside mine?...Which girl's carrying the other half of my kid, deep in those intricate loops? What's she doing right now? What's her name?
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love
pregnancy
teenage-love
young-love
|
David Mitchell |
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582af08
|
He had no idea that he never went out of the house without her blessing going with him too, hovering, like a little echo of finished love, round that once dear head
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love
prayer
silent-love
|
Elizabeth von Arnim |
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1d8ba39
|
Oh God, I was head over heels, drowning underwater, in love with Ren- with Renald Owens. I was in love with a dude whose real name was Renald.
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|
love
ren
wicked
|
Jennifer L. Armentrout |
|
26fbf04
|
It seemed to him that the little Manchu had never looked so radiant. She gave him a most charming smile, but her eyes were all for the boy.
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lost
love
shangri-la
|
James Hilton |
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13da576
|
I would give Alex back control so she could protect herself instead of making the decision for her.
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|
love
respect
|
Jennifer L. Armentrout |
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ce26af6
|
"I was always aware that Jack loved women not only for their bodies but for the stories that came into being as they interacted with him--they were part of his "road," the infinite range of experience that always had to remain open to fuel his work."
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love
memoir
pisces
writers
|
Joyce Johnson |
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ce1c303
|
She has committed great sins, but they've been forgiven, and that's why she loves so deeply.
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|
faith
forgiveness
god
hope
love
mary-magdalene
prostitution
redemption
religion
second-chances
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Philip Pullman |
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1554763
|
What else mattered except being with Carol, anywhere, anyhow?
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|
love
patricia-highsmith
romantic
the-price-of-salt
|
Patricia Highsmith |
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b2ba372
|
I'd long since learned that no difference in viewpoint should ever be allowed to cause the least break in love. Indeed, it cannot, if it's real love. ...But relationships can be kept intact without compromising one's own beliefs. And if we do not keep them intact, but give up and allow the chasm, we're breaking the second greatest commandment.
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christy
love
|
Catherine Marshall |
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a58018f
|
'Hyn yrmy bn lHb l~ lhwy@
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love
|
Paulo Coelho |
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99b614b
|
She shall be my queen, and I her most ardent admirer and protector. A new standard of love shall be established for the ages. Time will clarify my devotion! On this I would gladly stake my very soul!
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|
ages
devotion
love
queen
soul
standard
time
|
Brandon Mull |
|
738c5f0
|
Among all the methods by which love is brought into being, among all the agents which disseminate that blessed bane, there are few so efficacious as the great gust of agitation which, now and then, sweeps over the human spirit. For then the creature in whose company we are seeking amusement at the moment, her lot is cast, her fate and ours decided, that is the creature whom we shall henceforward love. It is not necessary that she should have pleased us, up till then, any more, or even as much as others. All that is necessary is that our taste for her should become exclusive. And that condition is fulfilled so soon as - in the moment when she has failed to meet us - for the pleasure which we were on the point of enjoying in her charming company is abruptly substituted an anxious torturing desire, whose object is the creature herself, an irrational, absurd desire, which the laws of civilised society make it impossible to satisfy and difficult to assuage - the insensate, agonising desire to possess her.
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|
description
desire
exclusivity
love
possession
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Marcel Proust |
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b761e91
|
If you see us among scores of women, will you look upon us? We shall look upon you, Liberty 5-3000, if we see you among all the women of the earth.
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love
|
Ayn Rand |
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49d73f9
|
"If she lives, she shall be my wedded wife. If she dies--mother, I can't speak of what I shall feel if she dies." His voice was choked in his throat."
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|
jem
loss
love
marriage
|
Elizabeth Gaskell |
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49f257e
|
Keelie was still breathing, Manon realized as they neared, the wind tearing at her face and clothes. Keelie was still breathing, and fighting like hell to keep steady. Not to survive. Keelie knew she would be dead any moment. She was fighting for the witch on her back.
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|
love
manon-blackbeak
petrah
pg527
|
Sarah J. Maas |
|
a532780
|
One day, Evie O'Neill, you're gonna fall head over heels for me!
|
|
evie-o-neill
hope
love
sam-lloyd
|
Libba Bray |
|
a9735ab
|
I had cooperated. I could not have refused. I was smitten with her, half in love but also afraid, because in my life (and she seemed to know this) I had not loved anyone without having been wounded. Love was power and possession, love caused pain: you were never more exposed than when you were in love, never more wounded; possession was an enslavement, something stifling.
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|
love
possession
power
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Paul Theroux |
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4b9bca4
|
He wanted to wake up every morning to her. Go to sleep with his body wrapped tightly around hers. He wanted her to have his child--his children. He knew he wanted to live out the rest of his life with her by his side and when he died, he wanted to die in her arms.
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|
love
|
Christine Feehan |
|
f574be9
|
'God help me, yes. I don't want anything more than you. I want nothing less than you.'
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|
love
m-m-romance
|
T.J. Klune |
|
f55046d
|
Academic masochism reflects a metaphysical prejudice that the truth should be a hard-won treasure, that what is read or learnt easily must therefore be flighty and inconsequential. The truth should be like a mount to be scaled, it is dangerous, obscure and demanding. Under the light of the library reading room, the academics' motto reads: the more a text makes me suffer, the truer it must be.
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|
books
love
truth
|
Alain de Botton |
|
aa5db94
|
I am a woman first of all. At the core of my work was a journal written for the father I lost, loved and wanted to keep. I am personal. I am essentially human, not intellectual. I do not understand abstract act. Only art born of love, passion, pain.
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|
diary
love
pain
passion
women
|
Anaïs Nin |
|
a442c47
|
Nothing we can do together is ever going to be embarrassing.
|
|
love
relationships
sex
|
Rebecca York |
|
f47904a
|
The noble buoyancy of her attitude, its suggestion of soaring grace, revealed the touch of poetry in her beauty that Selden always felt in her presence, yet lost the sense of when he was not with her. Its expression was now so vivid that for the first time he seemed to see before him the real Lily Bart, divested of all the trivialities of her little world, and catching for a moment a note of that eternal harmony of which her beauty was a part.
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|
edith-wharton
elegance
grace
lawrence-selden
lily-bart
love
the-house-of-mirth
|
Edith Wharton |
|
f3e5ed6
|
My chest clenched as I looked down at the oil-stained asphalt. Here but not. Existing but not living. I knew that feeling. Lived it for several years. Some days it felt like I was still wearing that feeling like a heavy jacket buttoned up too tightly.
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|
living
love
romance
the-problem-with-forever
ya
|
Jennifer L. Armentrout |
|
5ad9d59
|
Eventually, decades later, when the king was dying, the queen gently ushered everybody out into the corridor, closed the door to the royal bedchamber, and got into bed with her husband. She started singing to him. They laughed. He was short of breath, but he could still laugh. They asked each other, Is this silly? Is this...pretentious? But they both knew that everything there was to say had been said already, over and over, across the years. And so the king, relieved, released, free to be silly, asked her to sing him a song from his childhood. He didn't need to be regal anymore, he didn't need to seem commanding or dignified, not with her. They were, in their way, dying together, and they both knew it. It wasn't happening only to him. So she started singing. They shared one last laugh - they agreed that the cat had a better voice than she did. Still, she sang him out of the world.
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|
death-of-a-loved-one
love
|
Michael Cunningham |
|
a2e425e
|
Only you could have won me away from the sea. I came back from the ends of the earth for you.
|
|
fire-and-blood
love
ocean
sailor
sea
|
George R.R. Martin |
|
5b7d4ca
|
a long time ago when cataclysms were common as sneezes and land masses slid around the globe looking for places to settle down and become continents, someone introduced us at a party.
|
|
forever
forever-love
love
time
|
Billy Collins |
|
b852bc0
|
Please wait for me. Don't have all the fun now. Don't fill up on other people who aren't me. Don't ruin your appetite.
|
|
love
missing-someone
|
Caitlin Moran |
|
ec37969
|
"I would die again for you, Lucinda," he murmured. "I don't want you to die for me. I want you to live." Pulling his face down, she kissed him. Again and again, until he kissed her back with growing passion and until his body stopped shuddering. "I love you," she whispered against his mouth, knowing he wouldn't--couldn't--say it, himself. And then he surprised her. "I love you, Lucinda," he whispered back. "I wish I could be what you want." "She lifted her head to look him in his deep blue eyes. "You are what I want, Robert. Even before I knew."
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|
love
|
Suzanne Enoch |
|
5d4415f
|
b dlrmy mr khTr khwsh st khz dlm ykh brh brd arm r
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|
عشق
hafiz
love
|
Hafez |
|
b83482b
|
Such compliments--they were thrilling but almost impossible to absorb in this quantity, at this pace. It was like she was being pelted with magnificent hail, and she wished she could save the individual stones to examine later, but they'd exist with such potency only now, in this moment.
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|
hail
love
|
Curtis Sittenfeld |
|
e982d7d
|
That was the worst period of all: it is my profession to imagine, to think in images: fifty times through the day, and immediately I woke during the night, a curtain would rise and the play would begin: always the same play, Sarah making love, Sarah with X, doing the same things that we had done together, Sarah kissing in her own particular way, arching herself in the act of sex and uttering that cry like pain, Sarah in abandonment. I would take pills at night to make me sleep quickly, but I never found any pills that would keep me asleep till daylight.
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|
love
|
Graham Greene |
|
e7f40b5
|
"As soon as he was gone, we opened, "Baucis and Philemon." An elderly couple living in a cottage, they're granted a wish by Jove. They confer in private before Philemon asks, "May one hour take us both away; let neither outlive the other." The wish is granted. I said, "Simultaneous deaths? Why didn't they wish for eternal happiness instead? What else would anyone wish for?" "They did wish for that," answered Jamie."
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|
love
wish
|
David Guterson |
|
ad36c14
|
That's what's so touching about weddings: Two people fall in love, and decide to see if their love might stand up over time, if there might be enough grace and forgiveness and memory lapses to help the whole shebang hang together.
|
|
love
marriage
weddings
|
Anne Lamott |
|
e6af670
|
We all started off this way - small little bundles of joy. Me, Aires, Noah, Lila, Isaiah and even Beth. At some point, someone held us and loved us, but somewhere along the way, it all got screwed up.
|
|
life
love
|
Katie McGarry |
|
e6300b3
|
Each day before the end of eve she sought her lover, nor would him leave, until the stars were dimmed, and day came glimmering eastward silver-grey. Then trembling-veiled she would appear, and dance before him, half in fear; there flitting just before his feet she gently chid with laughter sweet: 'Come! dance now, Beren, dance with me! For fain thy dancing I would see!
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|
dance
love
the-gest-of-beren-and-luthien
|
J.R.R. Tolkien |
|
797e69f
|
They laughed at him, but they didn't know, they didn't know about all the nice things he had. No one knew. No one. Only someday he'd see somebody different, somebody to give his things to, somebody who would give him all their things. Yes. He'd like that. He'd know her when he saw her. He'd know just what to say.
|
|
hope
humiliation
love
rejection
unrequited-love
|
George R.R. Martin |
|
adfff10
|
The reason death sticks so closely to life isn't biological necessity--it's envy. Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can.
|
|
emotion
life
love
|
Yann Martel |
|
6581ce0
|
The sun which warms the plant can under other conditions also wither it. The rain which nourishes the flower can under other conditions rot it. The same sun shines upon mud that shines upon wax. It hardens the mud but softens the wax. The difference is not in the sun, but in that upon which it shines. The Divine Life which shines upon a soul that loves Him, softens it into everlasting life; that same Divine Life which shines upon the slothful soul, neglectful of God, hardens it into everlasting death.
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|
hate
love
|
Fulton J. Sheen |
|
ae8353c
|
"Die Welt ist nirgends ausser diesen Mauern; Nur Fegefeuer, Qual, die Holle selbst. Von hier verbannt, ist aus der Welt verbannt, Und solcher Bann ist Tod: Drum gibst du ihm Den falschen Namen. - Nennst du Tod Verbannung, Enthauptest du mit goldnem Beile mich Und lachelst zu dem Streich, der mich ermordet. There is no world without Verona walls, But purgatory, torture, hell itself. Hence banished is banished from the world, And world's exile is death. Then "banished" Is death mistermed. Calling death "banished", Thou cuttest my head off with a golden axe And smilest upon the stroke that murders me. Romeo: Act III, Scene 3"
|
|
liebe
love
tod
tragedy
tragödie
|
William Shakespeare |
|
6ddeb7d
|
Love takes something that's difficult and makes it feel so effortless.
|
|
effortless
love
|
Debbie Macomber |
|
d4a171f
|
To paraphrase Woody Allen in Annie Hall, love was too weak a word for what I felt for that tiny crying creature who had my eyes, my mouth, my hair. I lurved my daughter, my Ava. I looved her. I lurfed her.
|
|
father-s-love
love
|
Melissa Senate |
|
d47e2a8
|
You cannot love a thing without wanting to fight for it. You cannot fight without something to fight for. To love a thing without wishing to fight for it is not love at all; it is lust. It may be an airy, philosophical, and disinterested lust; it may be, so to speak, a virgin lust; but it is lust, because it is wholly self-indulgent and invites no attack. On the other hand, fighting for a thing without loving it is not even fighting; it can only be called a kind of horse-play that is occasionally fatal.
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|
hold-fast
love
|
G.K. Chesterton |
|
b7c6238
|
The dark side is emotion, Bane. Anger, hate, love, lust. These are what make us strong, Peace is a lie. There is only passion. Your passion is still there, Bane. Seek it out. Reclaim it.
|
|
dark
emotion
hate
lie
love
lust
peace
sith
star-wars
strong
|
Drew Karpyshyn |
|
aee32d3
|
Girls either wanted him or wanted to improve him, but most often a combination of the two. They wanted to improve him until he justified the amount they wanted him.
|
|
love
|
Zadie Smith |
|
6ffe240
|
The essence of true love is mutual recognition-two individuals seeing each other as they really are. We all know that the usual approach is to meet someone we like and put our best self forward, or even at times a false self, one we believe will be more appealing to the person we want to attract. When our real self appears in its entirety, when the good behavior becomes too much to maintain or the masks are taken away, disappointment comes. All too often individuals feel, after the fact-when feelings are hurt and hearts are broken-that it was a case of mistaken identity, that the loved one is a stranger. They saw what they wanted to see rather than what was really there.
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|
love
love-quotes
mask
true-love
true-self
|
bell hooks |
|
b262e06
|
"And if I had loved him less I should have thought his accent and look of exultation savage; but, sitting by him, roused from the nightmare of parting- called to the paradise of union- I thought only of the bliss given to me to drink in so abundant a flow. Again and again he said, "Are you happy, Jane?" And again and again I answered, "Yes."
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|
love
|
Charlotte Brontë |
|
9790e52
|
When we understand love as the will to nurture our own and another's spiritual growth, it becomes clear that we cannot claim to love if we are hurtful and abusive. Love and abusive cannot coexist. Abuse and neglect are, by definition, the opposites of nurturance and care.
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|
bell-hooks
feminism
feminist
love
love-quotes
men
nurturance
nurturing
quotes-about-love
spiritual
spiritual-growth
women
|
bell hooks |
|
70819ad
|
Stimulated by the juice, I believe, men have even been known to ride alligators.
|
|
love
men
|
P.G. Wodehouse |
|
93b1d6a
|
"First of all, I wish you love, and that by loving you may also be loved.
|
|
love
unrequited-love
|
Victor Hugo |
|
c8aca2f
|
Yetkin, ama aci veren bir buyu ile buradasiniz! Benim burada oldugum gibi, daha da elle tutulur bicimde; ben neredeysem siz de oradasiniz, benim oldugum kadar, daha da belirli.
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|
letters
letters-to-milena
love
milena
|
Franz Kafka |
|
71d9959
|
Memory is all I have now
|
|
love
memory
memory-quote
mourning
tragic
|
James Patterson |
|
a8f74de
|
"I cannot know what the future will bring us," he says in a rapid undertone. "I cannot know where you will be given in marriage, nor what life might hold for me. But I can't let you go without telling you--without telling you at least once--that I love you." I snatch a breath at the words. "Woodville--" "I can offer you nothing; I am next to nothing, and you are the greatest lady in France. But I wanted you to know, I love you and I want you, and I have done since the day I first saw you." "I should--" "I have to tell you, you have to know. I have loved you honorably as a knight should do his lady, and I have loved you passionately as a man might a woman; and now, before I leave you, I want to tell you that I love you, I love you--" He breaks off and looks at me desperately. "I had to tell you," he repeats."
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|
love
richard-woodville
|
Philippa Gregory |
|
fd575de
|
"You really love me?" she asked wistfully. "The devil!" he exclaimed, looking over his shoulder. "Did I forget to say it? The thing I came to say?"
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|
love
men
women
|
Mary Balogh |
|
9bb0721
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And I'll look back at him because I shan't be able to help it, remembering about being young, and about being made love to and making love, about pain and dancing and not being afraid of death, about all music I've ever loved, and every time I've been happy.
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love
music
nostalgia
youth
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Jean Rhys |
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"How do you do it?" "Do what?" "All of it. You know. Go to class and practice. Make it through the day. Act like ... like none if it mattered." Jason swore beneath his breath and pulled the car over. Then he reached across the seat and brushed his thumb over her cheek; until then, she hadn't been aware she was crying. "Trix," he sighed, "it mattered."
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love
moving-on
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Jodi Picoult |
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You never felt jealousy, did you, Miss Eyre? Of course not: I need not ask you; because you never felt love. You have both sentiments yet to experience: your soul sleeps; the shock is yet to be given which shall waken it. You think all existence lapses in as quiet a flow as that in which your youth has hitherto slid away. Floating on with closed eyes and muffled ears, you neither see the rocks bristling not far off in the bed of the flood, nor hear the breakers boil at their base. But I tell you--and you may mark my words--you will come some day to a craggy pass in the channel, where the whole of life's stream will be broken up into whirl and tumult, foam and noise: either you will be dashed to atoms on crag points, or lifted up and borne on by some master-wave into a calmer current- -as I am now.
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love
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Charlotte Brontë |
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Jack leaped over the gate, his sword aflame. To vanquish his foe and rescue his love.
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blue
force
jack
love
rescue
schuyler
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Melissa de la Cruz |
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Don't steal sweet rolls.
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love
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Leo Tolstoy |
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Morality can provide at most only a severely limited and insufficient answer to the question of how a person should live.
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love
philosophy
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Harry G. Frankfurt |
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My tears simply broke through the fragile wall that had held them, and with a terrible feeling of shame, I laid my head upon the table and let them drain out of me.
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love
sadness
tears
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Arthur Golden |
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It's like I'd been walking a tightrope with a big safety net underneath me, but I never really thought about the net until someone took it away. And then every single step scared me to death.
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concern
death
emotions
family
feelings
life
loss
love
relationship
security
separation
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Margaret Peterson Haddix |
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God is immutable--He never changes! His ministry to you is complete, on target, and constant!
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change
christian
constant
faith
god
love
ministry
never
target
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Elizabeth George |
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Mother, you can still hold hold on but forgive, forgive and give for long as long as we both shall live, I forgive you, Mother.
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love
motherhood
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Barbara Kingsolver |
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I had let down my shields, that was the problem. The crazy inside Dad had infected me, weakened me so that when Finn smiled, I'd been vulnerable. I'd dropped my shields and let myself pretend that somebody like Finn would want to be with somebody like me.
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love
sad
sad-love
young-love
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Laurie Halse Anderson |