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08bae65
|
Love is like the lion's tooth.
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love
|
Emily St. John Mandel |
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ca0bde8
|
I thought I was going to lose you before...before I had you.
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|
katy
katy-and-daemon
love
|
Jennifer L. Armentrout |
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cc2cce5
|
I love you too, but my time with you has passed.
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|
goodbye
love
relationship
time
|
Garth Nix |
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079b2be
|
Anyone who urgently needs us deserves, in the true book of love, to be our friend.
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|
empathy
friendship
love
support
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Alain de Botton |
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d8d8f84
|
Did she know, could she know what it meant to him when she turned to him, when she opened herself to him like this? In absolute trust. Her strength, her valor remained a constant wonder to him, as did her unrelenting determination to defend those who could no longer defend themselves. These moments, when she allowed her vulnerabilities, her doubts, her fears to tremble to the surface compelled him to take care. In these moments he could show her it wasn't just the warrior he loved, he treasured, but the woman, the whole of her. The dark and the light.
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|
love
roarke
romance
|
J.D. Robb |
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db9270c
|
"I refuse to let him hire a princess in disguise who's hoping to sneak into the next ball wearing a dress as shining as the stars so that Daystar will fall in love with her. Princesses are very persuasive, but most of them aren't much use in the kitchen." Daystar blinked. "But Mother, we hardly ever have balls. And I really don't think I'd fall in love with someone just because she was wearing a fancy dress." "Try and convince a princess of that."
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enchanted-forest
humor
love
princess
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Patricia C. Wrede |
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e14bd65
|
It is the hate that is the enemy. Not men. Hate does not die with killing. It only springs up a hundredfold. The only thing stronger than hate is love.
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love
|
Elizabeth George Speare |
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04c8ce3
|
Fall for me, as an apple falls, as rain falls, because you must. Use gravity to anchor your desire.
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|
love
|
Jeanette Winterson |
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eab1b6e
|
Neither of us, it turns out, has been the only one who lost someone she loved.
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|
love
|
Jodi Picoult |
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eb223fc
|
You can't quantify love, and if you try, you can wind up focusing on misleading factors. Stuff that has really has more to do with personality- the fact that some people are simply more expressive or emotional or needy in a relationship. But beyond such smokescreens, the answer is there. Love is seldom- almost never -even proposition. Someone always loves more.
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love
love-hurts
|
Emily Giffin |
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ecd5724
|
It is a strange and wonderful and somewhat embarrassing feeling to hold someone in your arms who is trying to detach you from the earth and you aren't good enough to follow her.
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love
|
Norman Maclean |
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02f652f
|
"Is he really so wonderful, this Westley of yours?" "Not so much wonderful as perfect," she replied. "Kind of flawless. More or less magnificent. Without blemish. Rather on the ideal side."
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|
love
romance
young-love
|
William Goldman |
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edd2159
|
One may deal with things without love...but you cannot deal with men without it...It cannot be otherwise, because natural love is the fundamental law of human life.
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|
life
love
mankind
natural-laws
|
Leo Tolstoy |
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f8907be
|
I am afraid that it will all be ruined. It is like stepping out into the darkness when one has a world of light and warmth behind one.
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|
love
warmth
|
Mary Balogh |
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fd27c10
|
Shug Avery sat up in bed a little today. I wash and comb out her hair. She got the nottiest, shortest, kinkiest hair I ever saw, and I loves every strand of it.
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|
afro-hair
love
romance
|
Alice Walker |
|
fd29d87
|
Just what the doctor ordered, he says. A bottle of lemonade, a hard-boiled egg, and Thou.
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love
|
Margaret Atwood |
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0127538
|
Si percibo en otra persona nada mas que lo superficial, percibo principalmente las diferencias, lo que nos separa. Si penetro hasta el nucleo, percibo nuestra identidad, el hecho de nuestra hermandad.
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|
humanity
life
love
peace
|
Erich Fromm |
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00f8089
|
The entire room turns and stares. There's no doubt what they see--ripped jeans, a black T-shirt, tattoos and earrings. I don't care what they see. All I care about is what she sees: a person unwelcomed or the guy she loves. A tear flows down her face, and the hand wrapped at her waist tells me she's paralyzed. In a long gold ball gown that's more skirt than dress, Rachel is truly the angel I believe her to be. A man in a tuxedo stands. I stride between the tables, keeping my eyes locked with hers. The closer I get, the more she straightens. Her hand falls from her stomach, and the tear clears from her face. Rachel gazes at me as if I'm a dream. I extend my hand, palm out. Her blue eyes lose their glaze, and the hue of violet I love so much returns.
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|
appearance
help
isaiah
love
rachel-young
stare
tears
unwelcome
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Katie McGarry |
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fdad564
|
All of us, whoever we may be, have our respirable beings. We lack air and we stifle. Then we die. To die for lack of love is horrible. Suffocation of the soul.
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|
love
stiffle
suffocation
|
Victor Hugo |
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ff9f512
|
"You are in love with Sandy?" What's it like?" "Hhhmmm." He sighed happily. "It's real nice."
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love
|
S.E. Hinton |
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3ddf25a
|
No one has ever done this before. No one has ever been you before. This exact interrelated web of people and events and places and memories and desire and love that is your life hasn't ever existed in the history of the Universe. Welcome to a truly unique phenomenon. Welcome to your life. I want you to be here. Welcome to here.
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|
desire
love
presence
present-moment
self
self-awareness
unique
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Rob Bell |
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0af3153
|
"All his life Harry Bosch believed he had a mission. And to carry out that mission he needed to be bulletproof. He needed to build himself and his life so that he was invulnerable, so that nothing and no one could ever get to him. All of that changed on the day he was introduced to the daughter he didn't know he had. In that moment he knew he was both saved and lost. He would be forever connected to the world in the way only a father knew. - "Nine Dragons" by Michael Connelly"
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|
fear
joy
love
vulnerability
|
Michael Connelly |
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69fc964
|
You get people who think you have a mental disorder, people calling you frigid, but I don't care. If they're that desperate, clearly THEY have a problem.
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|
asexuality
desperate
frigid
love
mental-disorder
|
Rebecca McNutt |
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2c9bb96
|
He wished he had feelings for Andi, wanted to be interested in her...But there were 10 quick reasons why he wasn't interested. The biggest: Bailey Flanigan. He could hear her laugh from across the room. He sighed, and it felt like it came from the basement of his soul.
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|
cody-coleman
love
|
Karen Kingsbury |
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68eec65
|
Though in single life your joys may not be very many, your sorrows, at least will not be more than you can bear. Marriage may change your circumstances for the better, but in my private opinion, it is far more likely to produce a contrary result
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|
happiness
love
marriage
reality-of-life
sorrows
|
Anne Brontë |
|
2cb3918
|
I had nothing to prove and everything to lose. But it didn't take love to sacrifice something of yourself for someone else. It just took desperation.
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|
love
sacrifice
|
Beth Revis |
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2d3ba45
|
"You know all of the young gentlemen better than I do," Lady Manston continued. "Are there any we should avoid?" All of them, George wanted to say. ''What about Ashbourne's son?'' "No." "No?" his mother echoed. "No, as in you don't have an opinion?" "No, as in no. He is not for Billie." Who, George could not help but note, was watching the mother-son exchange with an odd mix of curiosity and alarm. "Any particular reason?" Lady Manston asked. "He gambles," George lied. Well, maybe it wasn't a lie. All gentlemen gambled. He had no idea if the one in question did so to excess. "What about the Billington heir? I think he --" "Also no." His mother regarded him with an impassive expression. "He's too young," George said, hoping it was true. "He is?" She frowned. "I suppose he might be. I can't remember precisely."
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|
jealousy
lies
love
marriage
men
|
Julia Quinn |
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fdbd7a0
|
"In this way unwittingly the Widow-to-Be is assuring her husband's death--his doom. Even as she believes she is behaving intelligently--"shrewdly" and "reasonably"--she is taking him to a teeming petri dish of lethal bacteria where within a week he will succumb to a virulent staph infection--a "hospital" infection acquired in the course of his treatment for pneumonia. Even as she is fantasizing that he will be home for dinner she is assuring that he will never return home. How unwitting, all Widows-to-Be who imagine that they are doing the right thing, in innocence and ignorance!"
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|
grief
love
widowhood
|
Joyce Carol Oates |
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ca0f286
|
They that have beauty, let them be thankful for it, and make a good use of it, let them console themselves, and do the best they can without it: certainly, though liable to be over-estimated, it is a gift of God, and not to be despised. Many will feel this who have felt that they could love, and whose hearts tell them that they are worthy to be loved again; while yet they are debarred, by the lack of this or some such seeming trifle, from giving and receiving that happiness they seem almost made to feel and to impart. As well might the humble glowworm despise that power of giving light without which the roving fly might pass her and repass her a thousand times, and never rest beside her: she might hear her winged darling buzzing over and around her; he vainly seeking her, she longing to be found, but with no power to make her presence known, no voice to call him, no wings to follow his flight;--the fly must seek another mate, the worm must live and die alone.
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|
love
|
Anne Brontë |
|
ca1b1a3
|
He was a glance from God.
|
|
african-american-literature
love
|
Zora Neale Hurston |
|
006624a
|
I was learning to recognize when God was speaking through someone. He repeats himself. He says it over and over because we are so stubborn, stupid and unwilling. And even scared. Even when he tells us not to be afraid, we set our minds about it, worrying and fretting about every little thing. I was shaken by what God expected us to do.
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|
faithfulness
god
love
|
Francine Rivers |
|
cb6ddc5
|
Estragon: I remember the maps of the Holy Land. Coloured they were. Very pretty. The Dead Sea was pale blue. The very look of it made me thirsty. That's where we'll go, I used to say, that's where we'll go for our honeymoon. We'll swim. We'll be happy.
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|
loneliness
love
samuel-beckett
waiting-for-godot
|
Samuel Beckett |
|
fe16563
|
People stick hearts on Valentine's cards and get married in white dresses and give each other flowers. They think love is every-thing going right. That's not love. That's self-indulgence. That's good luck. Love is when you walk into the burning building. Love is when the person who means most to you in the world is breathing through a mask and pissing in a bag. Love is when they no longer know your name.
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|
love
pain
self-indulgence
valentines
|
Mark Haddon |
|
50e47f0
|
"Nick and I, we sometimes laugh, laugh out loud, at the horrible things women make their husbands do to prove their love. The pointless tasks, the myriad sacrifices, the endless small surrenders. We call these men the dancing monkeys. Nick will come home, sweaty and salty and beer-loose from a day at the ballpark,and I'll curl up in his lap, ask him about the game, ask him if his friend Jack had a good time, and he'll say, 'Oh, he came down with a case of the dancing monkeys - poor Jennifer was having a "real stressful week" and really needed him at home.' Or his buddy at work, who can't go out for drinks because his girlfriend really needs him to stop by some bistro where she is having dinner with a friend from out of town. So they can finally meet. And so she can show how obedient her monkey is: He comes when I call, and look how well groomed! Wear this, don't wear that. Do this chore now and do this chore when you get a chance and by that I mean now. And definitely, definitely, give up the things you love for me, so I will have proof that you love me best. It's the female pissing contest - as we swan around our book clubs and our cocktail hours, there are few things women love more than being able to detail the sacrifices our men make for us. A call-and-response, the response being: 'Ohhh, that's so sweet.' I am happy not to be in that club. I don't partake, I don't get off on emotional coercion, on forcing Nick to play some happy-hubby role - the shrugging, cheerful, dutiful taking out the trash, honey! role. Every wife's dream man, the counterpoint to every man's fantasy of the sweet, hot, laid-back woman who loves sex and a stiff drink. I like to think I am confident and secure and mature enough to know Nick loves me without him constantly proving it. I don't need pathetic dancing-monkey scenarios to repeat to my friends, I am content with letting him be himself. I don't know why women find that so hard." --
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love
marriage
|
Gillian Flynn |
|
cbf306e
|
I cannot separate the man you are now from the boy you were then, and it's killing me. I wanted everything for you, son. I still do.
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|
love
parents
|
Blake Crouch |
|
8d0d9d6
|
But I cannot love her as I did, because she is not open, because she withholds what matters, because she makes me, with her pride or her madness, live a lie.
|
|
love
pride
|
A.S. Byatt |
|
3d18a47
|
tjwzt md@ ltmthyly@ lmrtjl@ lHdwd. kn frnz yjd 'n hdhh lmlh@ (lty kn yqrW b'nh sHr@ `l~ kl Hl) qd Tlt 'kthr mn llzm. f'msk lqb`@ lrjly@ byn 'Sb`yh wntz`h `n r's sbyn whw ybtsm, thm `lqh fwq lq`d@. . kn l'mr kmn ymHw shrbyn rsmhm wld `fryt `l~ Swr@ mrym l`dhr.
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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 |
|
67468f3
|
`ndm hd' Srkhh, nmt qrb twms w'mskt bydh Twl llyl. mndh knt fy lthmn@ why tGfw jm`@ ydyh wmtkhyl@ 'nh tmsk lrjl ldhy tHbh, rjl Hyth. kn mfhwman dhan 'n tshd bhdh l`zm `l~ yd twms.
|
|
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 |
|
cc3b5ea
|
Heaven . . . is the same feeling. . . . No fear. No dark. When you know you are loved . . . that's the light.
|
|
fear
heaven
inspirational
light
love
|
Mitch Albom |
|
fffa655
|
l ywjd fy ldny shy 'shd fshlan mn 'n yfkr lnsn fy 'mr nsn yHbh. tlk 'fkr tshbh b`D lny lsh`by@ wl`skry@ lty t`dd alf l'shy
|
|
love
|
Hermann Hesse |
|
cc60bb6
|
Ah, no difficulties can ever daunt me,' replied d'Artagnan: 'my only fear is, of impossibilities.' 'Nothing is impossible,' said the lady, 'to the one who truly loves.' 'Nothing, madame?' 'Nothing' she replied.
|
|
love
musketeers
|
Alexandre Dumas |
|
dbc7899
|
This form of love is like the pain of childbirth: so intense it's hard to remember afterwards,
|
|
intense
love
love-hurts
obsession
passion
|
Margaret Atwood |
|
be414e5
|
You cannot hate someone until you know what it might be like to love them.
|
|
love
|
Jodi Picoult |
|
d19717a
|
It didn't matter how wonderful Andrew was and how much effort he was prepared to put into their relationship. While Lou didn't feel the same way, his love was only building a tower without foundations.
|
|
heartbreak
love
|
Chris Manby |
|
667461c
|
All this happened in much less time than it takes to tell, since I am trying to interpret for you into slow speech the instantaneous effect of visual impressions.
|
|
boring
creativity
description
explanation
exposition
love
overly-descriptive
retell
retelling
retold
show-and-tell
testimony
why
witness
writer
|
Joseph Conrad |
|
0f4e270
|
bmkn lkwkb 'n ythw~ `l~ 'thr tfjyr lqnbl. wymkn llwTn 'n ynhbh kl ywm mkhtls jdyd, wymkn lskn lHy jmy`hm 'n yusqw l~ ktyb@ l`dm. ymknh 'n ytHml kl hdh bshwl@ 'kbr mm yjrw' `l~ lqwl, wlknh Gyr qdr `l~ tHml lHzn ldhy ysbbh Hlm wHd mn '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 |
|
300d6c8
|
leave him free, and the mere sense of liberty would content him, joined to the knowledge that his presence was dear to those whom he loved best.
|
|
liberty
love
|
Louisa May Alcott |
|
06ae49b
|
"My funeral," the Blue Man said. "Look at the mourners. Some did not even know me well, yet they came. Why? Did you ever wonder? Why people gather when others die? Why people feel they should? "It is because the human spirit knows, deep down, that all lives intersect. That death doesn't just take someone, it misses someone else, and in the small distance between being taken and being missed, lives are changed. "You say you should have died instead of me. But during my time on earth, people died instead of me, too. It happens every day. When lightning strikes a minute after you are gone, or an airplane crashes that you might have been on. When your colleague falls ill and you do not. We think such things are random. But there is a balance to it all. One withers, another grows. Birth and death are part of a whole. "It is why we are drawn to babies . . ." He turned to the mourners. "And to funerals."
|
|
birth
connected
cycle
death
funeral
karma
life
love
marriage
spirit
we-are-one
|
Mitch Albom |
|
97ab058
|
I am not a twenty-two-year-old boy; I am not a besotted fool. If you think to jilt me, think again. For I will not turn tail and run the other way as he did, oh no. I will find you, and I will drag you to the altar on your back if need be, no matter how you might be screaming. No matter how scandalous it might be.
|
|
love
male-female-relationships
marriage
romance-novels
|
Brenda Joyce |
|
d3d0b4e
|
Someone speak to me. Call out to me and take me out. Please, please, I'm begging you, say something kind to me. Tell me I'm pretty, tell me I'm sweet. Invite me out for coffee, or more... Tell me that you want to spend the day with me and me alone.
|
|
loneliness
love
romance
|
Natsuo Kirino |
|
54837cb
|
Love and hate are so confused in your savage minds and the vibrations of the one are so very like those of the other that I can't always distinguish. You see, we neither love nor hate in my world. We simply have hobbies.
|
|
humanity
love
|
Gore Vidal |
|
fcec19d
|
"One of the things I love about you is how protective you are, but it also drives me crazy. You can't protect me forever." Oh, I could so do that."
|
|
katy-swartz
love
|
Jennifer L. Armentrout |
|
1293b85
|
I'm ready to commit to her at any time. But for god's sake, I'm not even sure she's heterosexual. It'd be madness to put a lesbian in charge of my ejaculatory functions.
|
|
homosexuality
love
relationships
|
Neal Stephenson |
|
53b0764
|
It's not the sort of thing one asks of a friend. He hasn't offered, and I will not ask it. I will not tear him that way. I am trying to let go. I don't know how.
|
|
letting-go
love
|
Robin Hobb |
|
d6f2c13
|
Nothing has changed. It's still very simple. I miss him. I miss him every day. I miss him very much. But how would it be if that feeling was gone? I would not want that to happen. I told the shrink: it would not make me happy at all not to miss him anymore.
|
|
grief
love
|
Sigrid Nunez |
|
d55aeeb
|
--No quiero saber sobre el amor. --Pero deberias, hija mia. Tienes que saber sobre el amor. Las cosas que la gente haria por amor. Todas las verdades se acaban reduciendo al amor ?verdad? De una forma u otra lo hacen. Sabes, hay una diferencia entre amor y necesidad. A veces, lo que sientes es inmediato y sin ton ni son --se sento un poco mas recta--. Dos personas se miran desde el otro lado de una habitacion o se rozan la piel. Sus almas reconocen a esa persona como suya. No hace falta tiempo para adivinarlo. El alma siempre sabe... si esta bien o mal. (...) --El primero... el primero es siempre el mas poderoso --cerro los ojos, suspirando-- Luego hay necesidad y destino. Ese es otro tipo. La necesidad se disfraza de amor, pero la necesidad... la necesidad nunca es amor. Ten siempre cuidado de quien te necesita. Siempre hay un querer tras una necesidad, sabes. (...) --A veces confundireis necesidad con amor. Tened cuidado. El camino con necesidad nunca es justo, nunca es bueno. Tened cuidado de quien necesita.
|
|
alexandria-andros
amor
covenant-series
cover-quotes
love
pure
|
Jennifer L. Armentrout |
|
b48431a
|
There's a boy whose affection I am determined to hunt down and kill. It used to be material objects I felt I needed to be happy. It would make me feel stable if I had him. If I had someone like him, it would prove that I'm stable, and then I wouldn't have to do the work to get there. I am constantly looking for ways to cede control of my worries to someone, anyone.
|
|
love
sanity
|
Emma Forrest |
|
072f96a
|
...courage wasn't something you were bequeathed at birth, and it wasn't a lack of fright. It was overcoming your fear, because the ones you love mattered more.
|
|
courage
jodi-picoult
life
love
|
Jodi Picoult |
|
0d94342
|
"Liebe ist eben genauso ungerecht verteilt auf dieser Welt wie Regen. Die einen kriegen entschieden zu viel davon ab und die anderen zu wenig." - Frieda"
|
|
die-wilden-hühner
die-wilden-hühner-und-die-liebe
kinderbuch
love
|
Cornelia Funke |
|
b2582a3
|
Inside the magic globe that Florence Nightingale carries, there are wishes and hopes and love. And all of these things are very tiny and also very bright. And there are thousands of wishes and hopes and love things, and they move around in the magic globe, and that's what Florence uses to see by. That is how she sees soldiers who have fallen on the battlefield of life.
|
|
love
|
Kate DiCamillo |
|
bf27d84
|
"The first question sobbed out by his choking voice, oppressed with emotion, was-- "Where is she?" They led him to the room where his mother sat. They had told her of her son's acquittal, and now she was laughing, and crying, and talking, and giving way to all those feelings which she had restrained with such effort during the last few days. They brought her son to her, and she threw herself upon his neck, weeping there. He returned her embrace, but looked around, beyond. Excepting his mother, there was no one in the room but the friends who had entered with him. "Eh, lad!" she said, when she found voice to speak. "See what it is to have behaved thysel! I could put in a good word for thee, and the jury could na go and hang thee in the face of th' character I gave thee. Was na it a good thing they did na keep me from Liverpool? But I would come; I knew I could do thee good, bless thee, my lad. But thou'rt very white, and all of a tremble." He kissed her again and again, but looking round as if searching for some one he could not find, the first words he uttered were still-- "Where is she?"
|
|
love
realization
relief
|
Elizabeth Gaskell |
|
0236314
|
You can't undo loss. You can't unmake a mistake.
|
|
christmas
first-kiss
holiday
life
love
my-true-love-gave-to-me
winter
|
Stephanie Perkins |
|
8c0d6a7
|
This days one must be careful to avoid awakening the pain of another.
|
|
love
pain
|
Ishmael Beah |
|
3ecf5cd
|
We expressed love for this dog by ... knowing without showing that we cared for him.
|
|
dog
love
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Markus Zusak |
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f520886
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this isn't so much romance as it is opportunity [victor mancini]
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human-relationships
humor
life
love
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Chuck Palahniuk |
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10054a5
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"I've just been thinking it would be a lot of fun to live in a defunct shopping mall! Totally abandoned, Yet still frozen in time, Bright white lights shining, Artificial turquoise fountains spewing out clear water, Eerie eighties elevator music drifting by... Dancing erratically, shouting to the top, Because it's sad to see these places die. They're a testament to the hubris of modern America, which is dying in and of itself. Let's face it. We know we can't compete with Online shopping And Made-in-China products And eBay And Amazon. Those of us who spent our High school And college days Being wage slaves to these dying malls, We'll be old and nostalgic someday, Telling our grandkids about these wonderful buildings! They housed sets of trendy clothes Which nobody was rich enough to afford Or thin enough to fit in. We'll tell them about the first time We were almost trampled in a Black Friday stampede. The first time we saw a kid Vomit in the ugly rainbow ball pit At the children's play area, Dumped by babysitters to grow up there, Spending their childhood draped in neon. The first time eating greasy pad-thai And hamburgers At the food court. The first time falling in love In the dark movie theatre That charges too much for stale popcorn. Holding hands in the sunlit rays Of the dusty projector... Totally lost in moments. What is the meaning of this voyage? Our grandkids, Who will probably have Smartphones Surgically implanted to their brains And identical glass condominiums by then, They'll gasp in shock and say, "Wow, that sounds SO cool!"
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childhood
consumerism
dead-mall
eerie
life
love
mall
nostalgia
shopping
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Rebecca McNutt |
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f4f73b2
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I think the time that I knew that I was capable of all the things that I disliked the most in other people was, oddly enough, one of the most joyful moments: when our first child was born. And I just felt this love for this beautiful little girl who was so fragile and so vulnerable. Some point around that week, I started to understand why wars were fought. I started to understand why people were capable of cruelty in order to protect themselves and their own. And I was very humbled to realise that.
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fury
love
protection
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Michka Assayas |
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8b37942
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Why do you haunt me? You, like a tattoo on my tongue, like the bay leaf at the bottom of every pan. You who sprawled out beside me and sang my horoscope to a Schubert symphony, something about travel and money again, and we lay there, both of our breaths bad, both of our underwear dangling elastic, and then you turned toward me with a gaze like two matches, putting the horoscope aside, you traced my buried ribs with your index finger, lingered at my collarbone, admiring it as one might a flying buttress, murmuring: Nice clavicle. And me, too new at it and scared, not knowing what to say, whispering: You should see my ten-speed.
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inspirational
love
sarcasm
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Lorrie Moore |
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8b2362b
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There was the answer to why people got tangled with people. Because when you were down, when you were wallowing, someone you mattered to would ask if you were okay.
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friendship
love
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J.D. Robb |
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0d298ea
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He touched her cheek, and he looked into her eyes. He saw his whole world there
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eyes
love
world
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Julia Quinn |
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3be08d2
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An overwhelming majority of us come from dysfunctional families in which we were taught we were not okay, where we were shamed, verbally and/or physically abused, and emotionally neglected even as (we) were taught to believe that we were loved.
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all-about-love
bell-hooks
love
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bell hooks |
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23fef80
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"He kept thinking about Mary. What a fool he'd been to let her go. To think, with the thoughtless assurance of youth, that the world was replete with endless possibilities. He'd thought it a mistake to choose so early in life and embrace the present good. He'd been a great one for looking for greener pastures. He'd kept looking until all his pastures were brown with time. ("Old Haunts")"
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love
opportunity
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Richard Matheson |
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912b74b
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And then I turn another corner, and my chest constricts so tightly, so painfully, that I can no longer breathe. Because there he is. He's engrossed in an oversize book, hunched over and completely absorbed. A breeze ruffles his dark hair, and he bites his nails. . . . Several other people are soaking up the rare sunshine, but as soon as they're registered, they're forgotten. Because of him. I grip the edge of a sidewalk cafe table to keep from falling. The diners stare in alarm, but I don't care. I'm reeling, and I gasp for air. How can I have been so stupid? How could I have ever for a moment believed I wasn't in love with him?
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love
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Stephanie Perkins |
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4619243
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You learn to feel it less, child; or you learn to love other things.
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life
love
selflove
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Naomi Novik |
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02e0dc7
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All plots tend to move deathward. This is the nature of plots. Political plots, terrorist plots, lovers' plots, narrative plots, plots that are part of children's games. We edge nearer death every time we plot. It is like a contract that all must sign, the plotters as well as those who are the targets of the plot.
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don-delillo
love
narrative
plots
plotting
politics
terrorism
white-noise
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Don DeLillo |
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24b5590
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"I don't know," she said. "I'm not sure you would like me in real life. I'm a lot different there, you know. I don't even look the same." " I don't care if you look like a troll with warts," Sir Leo declared, taking her hand in his. "I love you."
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chad
cute
cute-things-guys-say
fields-of-fantasy
gamer-girl
i-love-you
love
maddy
mari-mancusi
romance
sir-leo
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Mari Mancusi |
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250a8e9
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As I was saying, King Solomon, my daughter brings with her the most powerful weapon on earth--love.
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love
weapon
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Mesu Andrews |
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3a1bb37
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He didn't know if there was a word to describe what he felt in that moment, how he saw the lines of his own heart when her eyes met his.
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julia-quinn
love
romance
sir-richard-kentworth
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Julia Quinn |
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962cbc4
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Above all, avoid lying, especially lying to yourself. Keep watching out for your lies, watch for them every hour, every minute. Also avoid disgust, both for others and yourself: whatever strikes you as disgusting within yourself is cleansed by the mere fact that you notice it. Avoid fear, too, although fear is really only a consequence of lies. Never be afraid of your petty selfishness when you try to achieve love and don't be too alarmed if you act badly on occasion.
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disgust
fear
lies
love
lying
self-love
selfishness
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky |
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0ebbc15
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"Currents of cigarette fumes wafted through what passed for air. Attractive young women in bright-hued gowns glided through the streams of smoke, like tropical fish in an aquarium. Detecting the white uniforms and leathery faces, they promptly approached the Navy men. Very pretty, Ed thought, but hungry, a school of piranha. Just what the doctor ordered: fun and games with no complications. Right: no complications." pg. 27."
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adventure
cuba
havana
love
sex
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Clark Zlotchew |
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b10a38d
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that droplet of moisture that had slipped from me like a tear seemed almost to tell the story of my life. It fell through empty space, with no control whatsoever over its destiny; rolled along a path of silk; and somehow came to rest there on the teeth of that dragon. I thought of the petals I'd thrown into the Kamo River shallows outside Mr. Arashino's workshop, imagining they might find their way to the Chairman. It seemed to me that, somehow, perhaps they had.
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love
petals
tear
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Arthur Golden |
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edf3446
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"You took your clothes off?" "You didn't notice?" "No! Jeez Louise, I don't even know you." "If you look under the covers, you'll know me better." "I don't want to know you better!" "That's a big fib," Diesel said."
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humor
humorous
love
wicked-appetite
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Janet Evanovich |
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254e377
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The pain of hunger beneath everything. At the end of all love-making, the dreamless sleep after the orgasm, which is like death.
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love
lust
orgasm
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Christopher Isherwood |
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25916e2
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,,Ako s'lzite mogat da izplatiat nashite grekhove, bikh plakal, za da kupia oproshchenie za vsichki tvoi m'ki v b'deshchiia ti zhivot, ako mozhekh sega da izplacha vsichko vmesto teb, bikh plakal, dokato iztekat ochite mi.
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africa
български
death-of-a-loved-one
fatherhood
love
love-quotes
sean-courtney
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Wilbur Smith |
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b3893a3
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You won't get love from a child if you don't give love.
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love
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P.D. James |
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0349380
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It was fortunate that love did not need words; or else it would be full of misunderstanding and foolishness.
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friendship
hermann-hesse
language
love
understanding
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Hermann Hesse |
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b0f8c54
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I wouldn't change a moment of the time, good or bad, we've had together since I first turned and locked eyes on you. What a jolt that was through me. I've never recovered. - Roarke
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love
touching
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J.D. Robb |
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034c542
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"Nick and I, we sometimes laugh, laugh out loud, at the horrible things women make their husbands do to prove their love. The pointless tasks, the myriad sacrifices, the endless small surrenders. We call these men the dancing monkeys. Nick will come home, sweaty and salty and beer-loose from a day at the ballpark,and I'll curl up in his lap, ask him about the game, ask him if his friend Jack had a good time, and he'll say, 'Oh, he came down with a case of the dancing monkeys - poor Jennifer was having a "real stressful week" and really needed him at home.' Or his buddy at work, who can't go out for drinks because his girlfriend really needs him to stop by some bistro where she is having dinner with a friend from out of town. So they can finally meet. And so she can show how obedient her monkey is: He comes when I call, and look how well groomed! Wear this, don't wear that. Do this chore now and do this chore when you get a chance and by that I mean now. And definitely, definitely, give up the things you love for me, so I will have proof that you love me best. It's the female pissing contest - as we swan around our book clubs and our cocktail hours, there are few things women love more than being able to detail the sacrifices our men make for us. A call-and-response, the response being: 'Ohhh, that's so sweet.' I am happy not to be in that club. I don't partake, I don't get off on emotional coercion, on forcing Nick to play some happy-hubby role - the shrugging, cheerful, dutiful taking out the trash, honey! role. Every wife's dream man, the counterpoint to every man's fantasy of the sweet, hot, laid-back woman who loves sex and a stiff drink. I like to think I am confident and secure and mature enough to know Nick loves me without him constantly proving it. I don't need pathetic dancing-monkey scenarios to repeat to my friends, I am content with letting him be himself. I don't know why women find that so hard."
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love
marriage
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Gillian Flynn |
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c33222a
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You can have all the money in the world, one of the biggest mansions ever built, be one of the most famous people in the world, and still be as unhappy as Mariah Carey was. Money and fame don't make people happy. Only God does. Amen.
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fame
god
joy
love
mansion
mariah-carey
money
peace
popularity
success
unhappy
worldly
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Lisa Bedrick |
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268cdc5
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"I peel hiss tense fingers on his right hand away from the steering wheel, one two three four five. With each finger, the scowl diappears a little more. when i place his hand on my leg and gently
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cade
love
relax
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Lisa Schroeder |
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0ea75c9
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"He carries what he feels for people deep inside. Even as a kid he was that way," Aunt Margaret said. "Your momma knows that." But I had wondered then as I did now what good love was that couldn't be expressed."
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love
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Ron Rash |
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389e3cd
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I believe that in matters of the heart there is no such thing as compromise. Love means that you give each other everything.
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love
romance
romantic-love
trust
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Milan Kundera |
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105c091
|
Below Les Avants there was a chalet where the pension was wonderful and we would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright.
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love
night
stars
together
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Ernest Hemingway |
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0b437c2
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A God-focused attitude is positive and directs you to better the lives of those you love while giving God the glory.
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|
better
christian
directs
focus
give
glory
god
lives
love
positive
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Elizabeth George |
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7689624
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Levi's gaze sought out Miss Spencer. Eden. All she had to do was smile to release those little frissons of lightning in him. As that thought crossed his mind, she glanced up, and Levi realized he was wrong. She didn't have to smile. All she had to do was look at him. Heaven help him. He was in bad.
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clean
feelings
happiness
historical-romance
love
romance
romantic
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Karen Witemeyer |
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29445d2
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I am speaking of something deeper. I am speaking of everything a being can give another. This is what I offer you. I offer myself.
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love
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Jude Watson |
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94f0a50
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Every word that he had spoken amongst the amassed beauties of Macmaster furnishings had been a link in a love-speech. It was not merely that he had confessed to her as he would have to no other soul in the world - 'To no other soul in the world,' he had said! - his doubts, his misgivings, and his fears; it was that every word he uttered and that came to her, during the lasting of that magic, had sung of passion. If he had uttered the word 'Come', she would have followed him to the bitter ends of the earth; if he had said, 'There is no hope', she would have known the finality of despair. Having said neither, she knew: 'This is our condition; so we must continue!' And she knew, too, that he was telling her that he, like her, was... oh, say, on the side of the angels.
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love
lovers
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Ford Madox Ford |
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ac830bd
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[...]when he closed his eyes, the torrent of longing waiting inside was so thick he thought he might drown in it.
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eyes
longing
love
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Aimee Bender |
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4f36747
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All I know is that the closer I get to God, the deeper I get into the Bible, and the heavier the burden seems on my shoulders.
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|
burdens
faith
god
love
relationships
strength
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Tim LaHaye |
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c485c13
|
The stories shatter. Or you wear them out or leave them behind. Over time the story of the memory loses its power. Over time you become someone else. Only when the honey turns to dust are you free.
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|
honey
love
storytelling
time
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Rebecca Solnit |
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715354a
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...could not have understood what perverted shaped thwarted love can take.
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love
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L.M. Montgomery |
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110735a
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What matters is giving over to what you love.
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love
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Sue Monk Kidd |
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4fc4569
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"It was our passion for words and our ardent desire to write that drew me and Michael together, and the same that drove us apart. Michael wanted to be a great playwright, like the former master Moliere. He had high ambitions and scorned what I wrote as frivolous and feminine. 'All these disguises and duels and abductions,' he said contemptuously, one day a year or so after our affair began, slapping down the pile of paper covered with my sprawling handwriting. 'All these desperate love affairs. And you wish me to take you seriously.' 'I like disguises and duels.' I sat bolt upright on the edge of my bed. 'Better than those dreary boring plays you write. At least something happens in my stories.' 'At least my plays are about something.' 'My stories are about something too. Just because they aren't boring doesn't mean they aren't worthy.' 'What are they about? Love' He clasped his hands together near his ear and fluttered his eyelashes.' 'Yes, love. What's wrong with writing about love? Everyone longs for love.' 'Aren't there enough love stories in the world without adding to them? 'Isn't there enough misery and tragedy?' Michael snorted with contempt. 'What's wrong with wanting to be happy?
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love
writing
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Kate Forsyth |
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29ccd56
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The mourning of a loved one never ends with a funeral. It comes back every so often, like a stage performer eager for a curtain call and expects you to be loud about it. ...I gave it all the lung capacity I had.
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funeral
giants
love
mourning
plague
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Kevin Hearne |
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c52aed5
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The Widow Nazaret never missed her occasional appointments with Florentino Ariza, not even during her busiest times, and it was always without pretensions of loving or being loved, although always in the hope of finding something that resembled love, but without the problems of love.
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|
companionship
love
sex
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Gabriel García Márquez |
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aca235c
|
If you really want to get to know someone, you have to divorce him.
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|
life
love
marriage
|
Elizabeth Gilbert |
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0a7591f
|
Talking to Rhett was comparable only to one thing, the feeling of ease and comfort afforded by a pair of old slippers after dancing in a pair too tight.
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love
rhett-butler
scarlett-o-hara
talking
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Margaret Mitchell |
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3e75fdb
|
'Two things.' 'Name them. I am instructing you to name them.' 'I don't think you've been in love. Not recently, anyway. I'm not sure you remember what it's like. It compromises you. It takes over your body. Like a bareword. I think love is a bareword. That's the first thing.' Yeats didn't react. If anything, he seemed baffled. 'The second thing is I wouldn't characterize Harry as indecisive and untrained with weapons.'
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|
barewords
compromise
lexicon
love
underestimation
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Max Barry |
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2a7151c
|
Numai moartea e o forta la fel de absoluta, dar in lupta de veacuri dintre aceste doua puteri, dragostea este cea care ia moartea de gat, ii pune genunchiul in piept, o bate ziua si noaptea, o invinge in fiecare primavara, o urmareste pas cu pas si-n fiecare groapa pe care aceasta o sapa, dragostea arunca samanta unei vieti noi.
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|
fight
ideal
inspirational
love
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
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3ce96b0
|
If you stumble at mere believability, what are you living for? [...] Love is hard to believe, ask any lover. Life is hard to believe, ask any scientist.
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life
love
science
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Yann Martel |
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b22690a
|
You don't know what would have happened if I hadn't pushed. Nobody knows. I did it the way I did it, and it worked. Above all, it worked.
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|
crazy
ender
genius
life
love
push
|
Orson Scott Card |
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c685040
|
Everybody's in love when they're eighteen. And everybody gets dumped.
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love
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Susan Wiggs |
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502e87a
|
My friend, love is a verb. Love--the feeling--is a fruit of love, the verb. So love her. Serve her. Sacrifice. Listen to her. Empathize. Appreciate. Affirm her. Are you willing to do that?
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love
marriage
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Stephen R. Covey |
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31b2e3a
|
Yet any distinction between literature and life is misleading. Literature for me is not merely the best part of life; it is itself the form of life, which has no other form.
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love
passion
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Harold Bloom |
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09d591d
|
There the old Eskimo hunters she had known in her childhood thought the riches of life were intelligence, fearlessness, and love. A man with these gifts was rich and was a great spirit who was admired in the same way that the gussaks admired a man with money and goods.
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|
intelligence
life
love
riches
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Jean Craighead George |
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6abddac
|
Seen no matter how and said as seen. Dread of black. Of white. Of void. Let her vanish. And the rest. For good.
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|
love
moving-on
reflection
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Samuel Beckett |
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3197c0e
|
Think of the person you love the most in the world. Do you really see them visually? Or don't you see on a much deeper level? It's lots easier to visualize people we don't know very well.
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love
visualize
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Madeleine L'Engle |
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1170472
|
"Oh, come now, you two," Lady Manston said, "surely it can be no surprise that I have long hoped for an alliance between the Rokesbys and Bridgertons." "Alliance?" Billie echoed, and all George could think was that it was a terrible, clinical word, one that could never encompass all that he had come to feel for her."
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family
feelings
love
marriage
word
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Julia Quinn |
|
114800e
|
We are never through with the requirement for acceptance. This isn't a curse limited to the inadequate and the weak. Insecurity may even be a peculiar sign of well-being. It means we haven't allowed ourselves to take other people for granted, that we remain realistic enough to see that things could genuinely turn out badly and that we are invested enough to care.
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|
love
reassurance
|
Alain de Botton |
|
2bf278e
|
Whatever your father did was not this woman's fault. And if she made him happy, when I obviously didn't, then the last thing you should be doing is yelling at her.
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love
|
Jodi Picoult |
|
86c40ad
|
" ," Balder murmurs from the backseat, his eyes still closed. "I looked upon your face and knew happiness." Without further warning, the sky opens up and cries."
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|
happiness
inspirational
libba-bray
love
|
Libba Bray |
|
47f8d3d
|
Even when I worked in that world, I still wanted love so strong that the man would have no interest in another woman. Maybe you will always be incapable of giving that kind of love. You tell me I want too much. And maybe I do. But like you and your imagination, I can't help but be that way.
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|
love
loyalty
men
women
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Amy Tan |
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866428f
|
Love doesn't leave you. Not all at once. It creeps back in, making you think it can be another way, that it can still be another way, and you have to remind yourself of the reasons that it probably won't be.
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|
divorce
heartache
heartbreak
love
|
Laura Dave |
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19c2853
|
Mood's a thing for cattle or for making love. You fight when the necessity arises, no matter your mood.
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|
fight
love
mood
necessity
|
Frank Herbert |
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7ffb5ed
|
She remembered love, though, and a feeling of warmth. It was like remembering light, or the glow that sometimes persists after a light has gone out.
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|
emma
jane-austen
love
love-quotes
mccall
metaphors
modern-retelling
smith
|
Alexander McCall Smith |
|
406cdd5
|
Could there be a snare in too much beauty? Could there be too much expectation of good, and too much fiath? Could ever there be too much love? And could love require lies?
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|
love
|
C.J. Cherryh |
|
ff03c10
|
Sid and Nancy's relationship forever illustrates the worst part of being in love with anyone, which is that people in love can't be reasoned with.
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love
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Chuck Klosterman |
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9aafa75
|
Jo couldn't even lose her heart in a decorous manner, but sternly tried to quench her feelings, and failing to do so, led a somewhat agitated life. She was mortally afraid of being laughed at for surrendering, after her many and vehement declarations of independence.
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love
|
Louisa May Alcott |
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74fe2bf
|
And there was something so artless in this smile that I had to smile back.
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|
back
emotions
feelings
homosexual
love
smile
|
James Baldwin |
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1c4b56d
|
I reached for her, pushing back the fall of hair-it was heavy and thick and smooth to the touch-and tilted her chin so that the moonlight shone on her wet face. We married each other that night, there on a bed of fallen pine needles-even today, the scent of pitch-pine stirs me-with Henry's distant flute for a wedding march and the arching white birch boughs for our basilica. At first, she quivered like an aspen, and I was ashamed at my lack of continence, yet I could not let go of her. I felt like Peleus on the beach, clinging to Thetis, only to find that, suddenly, it was she who held me; that same furnace in her nature that had flared up in anger blazed again, in passion.
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love
|
Geraldine Brooks |
|
86b3d73
|
I love you now... I love you immortally, even if I die and there is nothing left of me.
|
|
ever
immortality
love
|
Gail Carson Levine |
|
cec19e5
|
The Lord is not serious. In fact, it is a little hard to know just what else He is except loving. And love has to do with humor, doesn't it? For you cannot love someone unless you can put up with him, can you?
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|
humor
love
|
Ray Bradbury |
|
430ce70
|
He who teaches the Bible is never a scholar; he is always a student.
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|
christian
god
inspiration
love
preach
scholar
student
study
teach
truth
|
Elizabeth George |
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194881e
|
"Sometimes I like to compare people who don't like women to vegetarians." "Interesting analogy, and I do like the way your mind works, so lay it on me." He opened the door and waved her in. "If God had meant for people to be vegetarians, a good steak wouldn't taste so divine. Following that line of thinking, neither would a woman."
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|
inspirational
lesbian
love
religion
|
Ali Vali |
|
9e38265
|
In business as well as in everything else, you're in business to spread love. Your agency should spread love, your screenplay should spread love, your store should spread love, your life should spread love. The key to a successful career is realizing that it s not separate from the rest of your life, but is rather an extension of your most basic self and your most basic self is love.
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career
love
|
Marianne Williamson |
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75ef014
|
He thought to himself that there could be no greater torture in the world than at the same time to love and to contemn.
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love
|
W. Somerset Maugham |
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9be9bc4
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Also I could hear Amanda's voice: Why are you being so weak? Love's never a fair trade. So Jimmy's tired of you, so what, there's guys all over the place like germs, and you can pick them like flowers and toss them away when they're wilted. But you have to act like you're having a spectacular time and every day's a party.
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flowers
germs
jimmy
love
party
ren
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Margaret Atwood |
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The human heart is a theater of longing.
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celtic-spirituality
communion
community
dependant-origination
interdependence
longing
love
nature
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John O'Donohue |
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[H]e initially conceived of Olivier as a man of the greatest promise destroyed by a fatal flaw, the unreasoning passion for a woman dissolving into violence, desperately weakening everything he tried to do. For how could learning and poetry be defended when it produced such dreadful results and was advanced by such imperfect creatures? At least Julien did not see the desperate fate of the ruined lover as a nineteenth-century novelist or a poet might have done, recasting the tale to create some appealing romantic hero, dashed to pieces against the unyielding society that produced him. Rather, his initial opinion -- held almost to the last -- was of Olivier as a failure, ruined by a terible weakness.
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love
passion
perception
poetry
romanticism
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Iain Pears |
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The castle will seem very quiet and strange without you here. The stone stairs and the chapel will miss your footstep, the gateway will will miss your laughter, and the wall will miss your shadow.
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love
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Philippa Gregory |
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"Seth tilted his head to the side as he stared at me. "What did you just say?" Taking another step back, I glanced at the door. Could I make a run for it? Seth could definitely catch me, but right now, he probably didn't want to. "Josie?" My heart stuttered at the raw quality of his voice. I wanted to deny that I'd uttered those words, but I couldn't. How could I when it was the truth, and it wasn't like I could take those words back. I couldn't. Lowering my hand, I drew in a shallow breath. "I love you; I'm in love with you." Seth jerked like I'd punched him. "You can't love me."
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love
seth-diodoros
the-power
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Jennifer L. Armentrout |
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Don't touch me. Don't tell me how beautiful my eyes are, how soft my hair is, how you love to hear my voice. Don't. Don't pretend you are falling in love with me. I know you are lying, and every word you say hurts even more. Let us just be friends, if we can start there. Can't we? Can't we at least be friends? Get to know each other a little? Before the wedding, and the bedding, when I will have to take you as my lord and husband?
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empire
fiction
historical-fic
kingdom
love
marie-victoria
marriage
prince
princess
royalty
teens
the-ring-and-the-crown
ya
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melissa de la cruz |
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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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How can I make a stranger see her as she stopped in the hall at the foot of the stairs and turned to us? I have never been able to describe even my fictitious characters except by their actions. It has always seemed to me that in a novel the reader should be allowed to imagine a character in any way he chooses: I do not want to supply him with ready-made illustrations. Now I am betrayed by my own technique, for I do not want any other woman substituted for Sarah, I want the reader to see the one broad forehead and bold mouth, the conformation of the skull, but all I can convey is an indeterminate figure turning in the dripping mackintosh, saying, 'Yes, Henry?' and then 'You?
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love
writing
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Graham Greene |