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b48431a
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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.
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love
sanity
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Emma Forrest |
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1c4b56d
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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
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Geraldine Brooks |
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f280aae
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Sometimes love tries to do too much.
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friendship
love
relationships
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Charles Todd |
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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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acdf685
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The uncertainty of the future made them turn their hearts toward the past. They saw themselves in the lost paradise of the deluge, splashing in the puddles in the courtyard, killing lizards to hang on Ursula, pretending that they were going to bury her alive, and those memories revealed to them the truth that they had been happy together ever since they had had memory.
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love
memory
nostalgia
soulmates
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Gabriel García Márquez |
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ca0f286
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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
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Anne Brontë |
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68eec65
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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
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Anne Brontë |
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69b6b02
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I have to let you go,' he said in a cracked whisper. 'While I can. Leave me that, Fitz. That broke the bond. That I did not take what was not mine.
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love
spoiler
the-fool
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Robin Hobb |
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53b0764
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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.
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letting-go
love
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Robin Hobb |
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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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2a7151c
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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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fffa655
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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
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love
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Hermann Hesse |
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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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5f73e8e
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Meile galima iskaulyti, nupirkti, gauti dovanu, atrasti gatveje, bet jega jos isplesti negalima.
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love
siddhartha
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Hermann Hesse |
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aa5fff8
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"Love of God," he said slowly, searching for words, "is not always the same as love of good, I wish it were that simple. We know what is good, it is written in the Commandments. But God is not contained only in the Commandments, you know; they are only an
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good
infinitesimal
love
narcissus
ten-commandments
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Hermann Hesse |
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ef26bf1
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Es una mera ficcion eso de que no existe un puente de union entre una y otra gente, y que todos viven en la soledad y la incomprension. Por lo contrario, lo que la gente tiene en comun con los demas es algo mas grande e importante de lo que cada ser humano tiene por naturaleza y lo que lo distingue de los demas.
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love
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Hermann Hesse |
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50e47f0
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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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33abdb1
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"When Renee and I talked about it years later, we agreed on one point: We were insane. Renee always said, "If any of our kids want to get married when they're twenty-five, we'll have to lock them in the attic." We were just kids, and everybody who came to the wedding party was guilty of shameful if not criminal negligence-- look at the shiny pretty toaster, isn't it cute to see the babies playing with it in the bathtub? Jesus, people!"
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love
mania
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Rob Sheffield |
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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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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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8b2362b
|
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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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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866428f
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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
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Laura Dave |
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f85b7af
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The kiss stayed there with no place to go, no sensory reserve that could absorb it and file it away as a common act of intimacy, a thousand times received. He knew what Anna was asking: whether you could love someone without habits.
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love
memory
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Nicole Krauss |
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b10a38d
|
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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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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7bc8b10
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And when I raised myself to look at the man who'd spoken, I had a feeling of leaving my misery behind me there on the stone wall.
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life
love
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Arthur Golden |
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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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d6c0f9a
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Penny wanted this kind of attention from the world. She wanted people everywhere to know her name and to love her. There, she'd admitted it aloud. But she couldn't do anything that would justify such massive public acclaim. She just needed a mentor, a teacher, someone to discover her.
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love
people
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Chuck Palahniuk |
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dff8e8d
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He was in love, and never had he felt such kindness towards another person.
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love
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Ann Patchett |
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86c40ad
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" ," 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 |
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4b55714
|
Now his imagination spun about the hand as about the edge of a vortex; but still he made no effort to draw nearer. He had known the love that is fed on caresses and feeds them; but this passion that was closer than his bones was not to be superficially satisfied. His one terror was to do anything which might efface the sound and impression of her words; his one thought, that he should never again feel quite alone.
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lonelinessiness
love
romance
superficiality
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Edith Wharton |
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4a364b3
|
"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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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.
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alexandria-andros
amor
covenant-series
cover-quotes
love
pure
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Jennifer L. Armentrout |
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fcec19d
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"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."
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katy-swartz
love
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Jennifer L. Armentrout |
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d7b3f7e
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He is the same soul. You are simply seeing another aspect of him. There is a secret core in everyone that not even Gabriel can know by trying to know. Listen now. The intellect derives from the senses, which are limited, and come from the body. The intellect therefore is also limited, and it can never truly know reality, which is infinite and eternal. Khalid wanted to know reality with his intellect, and he can't. Now he knows that, and is downcast. Intellect has no real mettle, you see, and at the first threat, into a hole it scuttles. But love is divine. It comes from the realm of the infinite, and is entrusted to the heart as a gift from God. Love has no calculation in it. 'God loves you' is the only possible sentence! So it's love you must follow to the heart of your father-in-law. Love is the pearl of an oyster living in the ocean, and intellect lives on the shore and cannot swim. Bring up the oyster, sew the pearl onto your sleeve for all to see. It will bring courage to the intellect. Love is the king that must rescue his coward slave.
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intellect
love
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Kim Stanley Robinson |
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502e87a
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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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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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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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f619be7
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That's how life works. You know it when you know it. They're nineteen and in love. Alone except for each other. Jobless and homeless, looking for something, somewhere, anywhere here. They're on a sixteen-line highway. Driving west.
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love
young-love
youth
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James Frey |
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84abdf0
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I will not stop singing the Muses who set me dancing.
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creativity
dancing
euripides
happiness
inspiration
inspirational-quotes
joy
life
love
muses
poet
poetry
sing
tragedy
work
writer
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Anne Carson |
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fe16563
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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
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Mark Haddon |
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300d6c8
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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.
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liberty
love
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Louisa May Alcott |
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9aafa75
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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
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Louisa May Alcott |
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935206c
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(...)love is the only thing that we can carry with us when we go, and it makes the end so easy.
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love
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Louisa May Alcott |
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7903dc3
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If God on the Cross is God shamming a human tragedy, it turns the Passion of Christ into the Farce of Christ. The death of the Son must be real. Father Martin assured me it was. But once a dead God, always a dead God, even resurrected. The Son must have the taste for death forever in His mouth. The Trinity must be tainted by it; there must be a certain stench at the right hand of God the Father. The horror must be real. Why would God wish that upon Himself? Why not leave death to the mortals? Why make dirty what is beautiful, spoil what is perfect? Love. That was Father Martin's answer.
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inspirational-life
inspirational-love
inspirational-quotes
jesus
love
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Yann Martel |
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3ce96b0
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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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5bd108d
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Faith in God is an opening up, a letting go, a deep trust, a free act of love - but sometimes it was so hard to love. Sometimes my heart was sinking so fast with anger, desolation and weariness, I was afraid it would sink to the very bottom of the Pacific and I would not be able to lift it back up.
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god
love
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Yann Martel |
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19c2853
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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
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Frank Herbert |
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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.
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humanity
love
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Gore Vidal |
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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
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Orson Scott Card |
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1293b85
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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.
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homosexuality
love
relationships
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Neal Stephenson |
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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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3197c0e
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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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bb5c2ef
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Goodbyes are not easy, but I'm ready to move on. I'm not reluctant, Emma, not holding back. I don't have answers to the questions, but I have some good questions. I have loved life, but I believe that life is to be loved, it is a gift.
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grief
love
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Madeleine L'Engle |
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3804542
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John says I musn't lose my strength, and has me take cod liver oil and lots of tonics and things, to say nothing of ale and wine and rare meat. Dear John! He loves me very dearly, and hates to have me sick. I tried to have a real earnest reasonable talk with him the other day, and tell him how I wish he would let me go and make a visit to Cousin Henry and Julia. But he said I wasn't able to go, nor able to stand it after I got there; and I did not make out a very good case for myself, for I was crying before I had finished. It is getting to be a great effort for me to think straight. Just this nervous weakness I suppose. And dear John gathered me up in his arms, and just carried me upstairs and laid me on the bed, and sat by me and read to me till it tired my head. He said I was his darling and his comfort and all he had, and that I must take care of myself for his sake, and keep well.
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irony
love
misunderstanding
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Charlotte Perkins Gilman |
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d3d0b4e
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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.
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loneliness
love
romance
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Natsuo Kirino |
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ed9e3ab
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Our relationship had been doomed form the start, because it was based on grief, and unlike love, grief eventually passed.
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grief
love
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Ilona Andrews |
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e612ec7
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"Love makes you helpless," Daniela said. "You think about the object of your affection all the time. Your happiness or misery depends on another person's mood. You give up all power over yourself, hand it to the person you love, and trust that they will be gentle with it."
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love
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Ilona Andrews |
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5d5c874
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Neither of us had anything to say, or rather we had everything to say, but after all those nights of not saying a word, we suddenly found we had not one dollar of time left between us.
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love
time
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David Mitchell |
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86b3d73
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I love you now... I love you immortally, even if I die and there is nothing left of me.
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ever
immortality
love
|
Gail Carson Levine |
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b2582a3
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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.
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love
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Kate DiCamillo |
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0af3153
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"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
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Michael Connelly |
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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
|
Rebecca Solnit |
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49d5f06
|
Maybe you had to come close to losing something before you could remember its value.
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|
jodi-picoult
loss
love
value
worth
|
Jodi Picoult |
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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 |
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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.
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|
courage
jodi-picoult
life
love
|
Jodi Picoult |
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be414e5
|
You cannot hate someone until you know what it might be like to love them.
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|
love
|
Jodi Picoult |
|
d76d8ac
|
How could she trust this man, so imprecise with his words, to take care of the burial? To say there had been a loss was ludicrous; one lost a shoe or a pair of keys. You did not suffer the death of a child and say there was a loss. There was a catastrophe. A devastation. A hell.
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|
grief
loss
love
sad
sadness
|
Jodi Picoult |
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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"
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|
die-wilden-hühner
die-wilden-hühner-und-die-liebe
kinderbuch
love
|
Cornelia Funke |
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c33222a
|
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
|
Lisa Bedrick |
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94f0a50
|
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
|
Ford Madox Ford |
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20ba082
|
"You seem to like helping, taking care of people," he said. "That is admirable." "You enjoy being nurtured?" "Well, that isn't all you promise. When you touch me, I feel a fire at my center. You want me to grow and find my true story, my purpose. You seem to want to be there when I see new things. You want to share and enjoy my discoveries."
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|
humour
love
lovers
nurturing
|
Greg Bear |
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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 |
|
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
|
Chuck Klosterman |
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fb62a71
|
"It's because you weren't in love," Mary said. "When you're in love it's beautiful. When you're not it's just dirty filthy sex. Loveless sex has no true spiritual meaning deep inside your soul. But love makes everything totally cool. Love is God's special gift to horny teenage girls and boys. It makes them feel less guilty."
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|
love
sex
|
Christopher Pike |
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4accc50
|
In the beginning, I wanted his heart. Then I shifted focus to his body. I was never interested in only friendship.
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|
love
relationships
sex
|
Daria Snadowsky |
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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
|
Max Barry |
|
df60a1b
|
She decided to sleep with him and get it over with. It was the only way. He had become an annoying jingle, striking in the shower, or at work, or just as she was falling asleep. She had to at least kiss him deeply and completely, in a way that left nothing behind. So she could move on. So she could stop imagining it. She couldn't keep losing herself to the jingle. It was impairing her ability to function.
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|
harry-wilson
jingle
love
|
Max Barry |
|
7571866
|
I read once that you need two things to be happy. Any two of health, money and love. You can cover the absence of one with the other two. I drew comfort from this idea while I was fully bodied, employed, and unloved. It made me feel I wasn't missing much. But now I realized this was unmitigated bullshit, because health and money did not compare with love at all. I had a girl in a hospital bed who liked me and I didn't know where that might go but I could tell it was more important than low blood pressure. It mattered more than a new car. With Lola in the same building, I walked with a spring in my step. That was true literally. But I mean I was happy, happy on an axis I had previously known about only in theory. I was glad to be alive.
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|
love
money
|
Max Barry |
|
19037e2
|
Meanwhile Bellgrove had been savouring love's rare aperitif, the ageless language of the eyes.
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|
love
|
Mervyn Peake |
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f7ec530
|
To say that the frozen silence contracted itself into a yet higher globe of ice were to under-rate the exquisite tension and to shroud it in words. The atmosphere had become a physical sensation. As when, before a masterpiece, the acid throat contracts, and words are millstones, so when the supernaturally outlandish happens and a masterpiece is launched through the medium of human gesture, then all human volition is withered at the source and the heart of action stops beating. Such a moment was this. Irma, a stalagmite of crimson stone, knew, for all the riot of her veins that a page had turned over. At chapter forty? O no! At chapter one, for she had never lived before save in a pulseless preface. How long did they remain thus? How many times had the earth moved round the sun? How many times had the great blue whales of the northern waters risen to spurt their fountains at the sky? How many reed-bucks had fallen to the claws of how many leopards, while that sublime unit of two-figure statuary remained motionless? It is fruitless to ask. The clocks of the world stood still or should have done.
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|
love
lovers
middle-age
passing-of-time
|
Mervyn Peake |
|
63be37c
|
And one day, if I see your smile on her face, maybe that'll keep me from feeling I've left a piece of my heart behind.
|
|
kiernan
love
|
Rysa Walker |
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77bb95d
|
"...I went away from your side, in love without knowing it. Now I don't know how your eyes look, nor your hands, nor your hair.
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|
lorca
love
poetry
|
Federico García Lorca |
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55f96b2
|
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
|
melissa de la cruz |
|
ebd8125
|
Oh my God, Michelle thought, I think we're making love. It was a term everyone barfed at. No one wanted to make love, people wanted to fuck, to take each other's skin apart with knives and pin it back together with needles.
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|
love
|
Michelle Tea |
|
a929c67
|
Love may start out as a good feeling, but to love someone long-term is an act of the will.
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|
faith
family
feeling
god
hope
lady
love
marriage
men
relationship
will
women
|
Elizabeth George |
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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 |
|
93cc6e0
|
Your family will flourish when decisions are guided by the Lord--the head of your household.
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|
family
flourish
guided
head
household
lord
love
mom
parent
|
Elizabeth George |
|
0b437c2
|
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
|
Elizabeth George |
|
4f36747
|
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
|
Tim LaHaye |
|
96e80cd
|
We still kissed frequently, usually a cluster of small pecks. An acronym for our early deep kisses. Which in a way was more intimate because only we knew what it stood for.
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|
kissing
love
|
Miranda July |
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904d41b
|
And he glanced down at Mercy beside him, and saw in her face such radiant goodness, such a calm certainty, that it seemed to him that if he could only be with her all his life, he should know a love, and happiness, and peace that he had never known before.
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|
everlasting-love
lasting-love
love
true-love
unconditional
|
Edward Rutherfurd |
|
4f734e4
|
"Sounds like that happens to you a lot. Bet your girlfriend wasn't thrilled, though." She wasn't sure why she said it, but it came out before she could think. "Who said I have a girlfriend?" He said, raising his scarred eyebrow. His dark eyes crinkled. "No one," she said. " Well, I don't anymore, if anyone's interested." "Who's interested?" "Are you?" He looked her straight in the eye. "I could ask the same of you," she scoffed. "So what if I was? Interested, I mean." He shrugged. "It wouldn't be a surprise," she said. "I'm sure half the crew has a crush on me."
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|
girlfriend
love
natasha-kestal
ryan-wesson
|
Melissa de la Cruz |
|
a421465
|
"I spent years," he told me, "studying the phenomenon of love." "And I spend years studying the phenomenon of justice." "At base, we spend years studying the same thing."
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|
equality
justice
love
|
John Howard Griffin |
|
3c78923
|
"You've obviously never been in love." "I have actually. And . And--always--without hope--I've never had my love reciprocated ever."
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|
in-love
iris-murdoch
love
painful
sad
the-black-prince
unreciprocated-love
unrequited-love
|
Iris Murdoch |
|
b6058c7
|
I began to wonder if what makes men walk so lordlike and speak so masterfully is having the love of women. If that was it, Sarah and I would make lords of each other.
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|
lgbtqa
love
|
Isabel Miller |
|
aff24b1
|
Only take someone's hand in a certain way, even look into their eyes in a certain way, and the world is changed forever.
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|
gazing
holding-hands
iris-murdoch
irrevocable
love
romance
romantic
the-black-prince
touch
|
Iris Murdoch |
|
98756c2
|
I know girls aren't supposed to tell, but I've got to tell--just in case you should fail to love me because you never knew how much I loved you. I want not to have to say later--I wish I'd told him.
|
|
declaration-of-love
gender-roles
henry-and-cato
if-only
iris-murdoch
love
romance
romantic-love
unrequited-love
|
Iris Murdoch |
|
ef7b4dc
|
Good food, fresh water, and an occasional sweet and someone to care for. That's what everyone should have. A simplistic and unrealistic view I knew, but it soothed me.
|
|
kiki
love
minimalism-essentials
sweets
water
yelena-zaltana
|
Maria V. Snyder |
|
22772e1
|
And so he set about restoring them, using the tricks he had learned over the years. He went to them, speaking to each of them in tones so low that none of the others could hear, getting their names, gently touching them, asking about their pains, their fears, gently eliciting their stories, reminding them of why they had run in the first place.
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|
love
stories
|
David Bradley |
|
0a2ada8
|
"Daydreaming had spun in her head a book-length "soon-to-be" affair with Percy. He would call her when she returned home, ask her out, pick her up in a Porsche, take her to an expensive restaurant and order lobster, then to the theater, kissing her passionately in his leather upholstered seats afterwards, promising that he would see her the following day, and the day after that. She was still working on the castle-in-the-sky and the happily-ever-after chapters. It was incredible the material an innocent, half-hour conversation could generate."
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|
love
romance
|
Christopher Pike |
|
060e698
|
He stretched out on the bed and was suddenly struck by how utterly lonely he was.
|
|
lonely
love
|
Tim LaHaye |
|
224105a
|
"Women understand that there are two distinct economies: There is physical attraction, and then there is the "ideal." When a woman looks at a man, she can physically dislike the idea of his height, his coloring, his shape. But after she has liked him and loved him, she would not want him to look any other way: For many women, the body appears to grow beautiful and erotic as they grow to like the person in it. The actual body, the smell, the feel, the voice and movement, becomes charged with heat through the desirable person who animates it. Even Gertrude Stein said of Picasso, "There was nothing especially attractive about him at first sight...but his radiance, an inner fire one sensed in him, gave him a sort of magnetism I was unable to resist." By the same token, a woman can admire a man as a work of art but lose sexual interest if he turns out to be an idiot. What becomes of the man who acquires a beautiful woman, with her "beauty" his sole target? He sabotages himself. He has gained no friend, no ally, no mutual trust: She knows quite well why she has been chosen. He has succeeded in buying a mutually suspicious set of insecurities. He does gain something: the esteem of other men who find such an acquisition impressive."
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|
feminism
love
our-shared-shelf
|
Naomi Wolf |
|
76cf413
|
But recalling how my ex had nasty BO after track practice never made me feel better. It seemed disingenuous to hold things against him that before I readily accepted as the price of love.
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|
love
|
Daria Snadowsky |
|
e173991
|
Yes it's me, I myself, what I turned out to be, (...) I'm the one here in myself, it's me. (...) Whatever I was, whatever I wasn't--it's all in what I am. Whatever I wanted, whatever I didn't want--all of this has shaped me. Whatever I loved, or stopped loving--in me it's the same nostalgia (Alvaro de Campos)
|
|
life
loneliness
love
nostalgia
self-knowledge
|
Fernando Pessoa |
|
d18b11c
|
But if love is not the cure, it certainly can act as a very strong medicine.
|
|
depression
love
mania
mental-health
mental-illness
|
Kay Redfield Jamison |
|
04b2e96
|
Coming of queer age in the 1990s, to love queers was to love damage. To love damage was a path to loving yourself. ...Queers do not come out of the minefield of homophobia without scars. We do not live through out families' rejection of us, our stunted life options, the violence we've faced, the ways in which we've violated ourselves for survival, our harmful coping mechanisms, our lifesaving delusions, the altered brain chemistry we have sustained as a result of this, the low income and survival states we've endured as a result of society's loathing, unharmed. Whatever of theses wounds I didn't experience firsthand, my lovers did, and so I say that, for a time, it was not possible to have queer love that was not ins some way damaged or defined by damage sustained, even as it desperately fought through that damage to access, hopefully, increasingly frequent moments of sustaining, lifesaving love, true love, and loyalty, and electric sex.
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|
love
pride
queer
|
Michelle Tea |
|
194f760
|
I tended to be skeptical of anything that couldn't be measured, written down, and independently verified across a series of double-blind tests. But this was hard data. Lola's heart beat fastest for me.
|
|
love
science
|
Max Barry |
|
27e8734
|
The only power she wanted over him was the power to make him happy. . . . She wanted them to be equal in their loving, not master and slave.
|
|
love
power
|
Mary Jo Putney |
|
86ad6e3
|
The professor was looking at Theodosia; he knew with resigned amusement that he was about to become the owner of the little dog. She wasn't going to ask, but the expression on her face was eloquent.
|
|
love
pet-adoption
rescue
|
Betty Neels |
|
58c91fb
|
"Well, I didn't really know what to say. So maybe I should say that I have thought about you and I like you, I like seeing you, I care for you and maybe I love you too. And the next time if you tell me you love me, I'll--" She stopped.
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|
fiction
love
|
Colm Tóibín |
|
c682f6b
|
Half the time he seems autistic, the rest of the time he's like a lizard jacked full of lithium and speed. These things do not promote love in most of us.
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|
autistic
lithium
lizard
love
politicians
speed
spider-jerusalem
|
Warren Ellis |
|
4dc40a3
|
Realize that God uses the fires of life to purify your faith, to shape you into Christ's image, and to cause you to love Him...even more!
|
|
christian
faith
fire
god
image
life
love
pure
realize
shape
|
Elizabeth George |
|
b1d9b17
|
When God gives you a mission, He also gives you everything you need to fulfill that mission.
|
|
fulfillment
god
gods-love
love
mission
purpose
|
Elizabeth George |
|
3a4192b
|
"You tormented
|
|
love
|
Federico García Lorca |
|
213bd41
|
But this I have lived five thousand years to learn. Power is as cold as forgotten ashes. Only my love can keep alive the memory of my daughter, the stories of Ray, Arturo, Yaksha, and most of all the grace of Krishna.
|
|
christopher-pike
creatures-of-forever
grace
love
memories
power
the-last-vampire
thirst
|
Christopher Pike |
|
01cf655
|
"Men's loyalty to their women dies hard - and almost always too late. ("I'm Dangerous Tonight")"
|
|
love
relationships
|
Cornell Woolrich |
|
7b5b71e
|
Such kindness wasn't a gift but a goad, scraping against one's skin like a yoke of thorns. She would have preferred him stiff, defensive, even offensive.
|
|
kindness
love
men
pride
|
Lauren Willig |
|
6f44317
|
There is on the earth no institution which Friendship has established; it is not taught by any religion; no scripture contains its maxims. It has no temple nor even a solitary column...However, out fates at least are social. Our courses do not diverge; but as the web of destiny is woven it is fulled, and we are cast more and more into the centre. Men naturally, though feebly, seek this alliance, and their actions faintly foretell it. We are inclined to lay the chief stress on likeness and not on difference, and in foreign bodies we admit that there are many degrees of warmth below blood heat, but none of cold above it.
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|
friendship
humanity
kinship
love
|
Henry David Thoreau |
|
61f1d0b
|
Does love survive? Yes, I thought, somewhere in some place it is saved and made sacred.
|
|
christopher-pike
love
remember-me
remember-me-2
sacred
spiritualism
the-return
|
Christopher Pike |
|
e49c8a4
|
Why did everyone like that story so much when it wasn't true? Why was everyone so eager to believe it? Was it because, in real life, ever after's generally stink?
|
|
fairytale
fantasy
façades
happy-ever-after
love
made-up
reality
romance
truth
|
Margaret Peterson Haddix |
|
2df9037
|
I'm sweetness an' motherfuckin' light. Filled from goddamn head to toe wit' love.
|
|
light
love
sweetness
|
Garth Ennis |
|
b862b1b
|
Tum asiklar gibi Baudlino da kibirli olmustu.
|
|
love
|
Umberto Eco |
|
94739bc
|
Nat didn't know what to make of Ryan Wesson-whether she wanted to slap him or kiss him. Slap him, definitely
|
|
love
melissa-de-la-cruz
natasha-kestal
ryan-wesson
|
Melissa de la Cruz |
|
d8a2944
|
Mark my words, Alex. You are a man whose future lies before him for all to marvel at one day. And you, Colonel Hamilton, are mine, and I am yours always.
|
|
always
love
|
Melissa de la Cruz |
|
787e230
|
"It goes back to keeping things equal. Friendship feels really demeaning if one person still likes the other more, which is probably what caused the breakup in the first place. It's such a misnomer that 'boyfriend' and 'girlfriend' have the word 'friend' in them." "I don't know, Dom. It's screwed up that people who dug each other enough to go out can't at least stay friends afterward. "Spoken by a true love virgin."
|
|
love
relationships
sex
|
Daria Snadowsky |
|
805c61c
|
In my mind, I gave the woman gifts. I gave her a candle stub. I gave her a box of wooden kitchen matches. I gave her a cake of Lifebuoy soap. I gave her a ceilingful of glow-in-the-dark planets. I gave her a bald baby doll. I gave her a ripe fig, sweet as new wood, and a milkdrop from its stem. I gave her a peppermint puff. I gave her a bouquet of four roses. I gave her fat earthworms for her grave. I gave her a fish from Roebuck Lake, a vial of my sweat for it to swim in.
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|
love
mortality
|
Lewis Nordan |
|
0a1f1e7
|
How many others are out there? How many other lives are hidden, and hearts are seeking? How many would give anything in the world to be held by the person they love?
|
|
love
|
Rachel Simon |
|
f7174c3
|
She lived in the dream world of unreality, or else she would not admit reality; he did not know. In any case, he loved her as she was. It might never be used, but it would give her pleasure to have it.
|
|
coping
delusion
doom
last-days
love
post-apocalyptic
unreality
|
Nevil Shute |
|
b32b8d5
|
Lord, help me to have Your love and forgiveness in my heart. Enable me to live in peace, tranquility, simplicity, and good health. In Jesus name I pray. Amen.
|
|
heart
love
peace
pray
wholeness
|
Stormie Omartian |
|
839bfe3
|
She understood perfectly that when the object of anticipation becomes paramount, trouble begins to lurk like a panther.
|
|
love
panthers
trouble
|
Richard Ford |
|
5c5fc4f
|
They did not use the sonic stunners but the foray gun, the ancient weapon that fires a set of metal fragments in a burst. They shot to kill him. He was dying when I got to him, sprawled and twisted away from his skis that stuck up out of the snow, his chest half shot away. I took his head in my arms and spoke to him, but he never answered me; only in a way he answered my love for him, crying out through the silent wreck and tumult of his mind as consciousness lapsed, in the unspoken tongue, once, clearly, 'Arek!' Then no more. I held him, crouching there in the snow, while he died. They let me do that. Then they made me get up, and took me off one way and him another, I going to prison and he into the dark.
|
|
fugitive
love
prison
|
Ursula K. Le Guin |
|
319bb2e
|
An Odonian undertook monogamy just as he might undertake a joint enterprise in production, a ballet or a soap-works. Partnership was a voluntarily constituted federation like any other. So long as it worked, it worked, and if it didn't work it stopped being. It was not an institution but a function. It had no sanction but that of private conscience.
|
|
love
moraily
politics
property
relationships
sci-fi
women
|
Ursula K. Le Guin |
|
e646ef1
|
You are my heart. Even if you are a broken heart
|
|
love
|
Philippa Gregory |
|
da63284
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A relationship is like a garden. To create a condition that will cause your plants to thrive and produce abundantly, you must weed, water, fertilize, and care for the plants in your garden. You must also know about the special needs of the plants you're caring for. Some need more or less light than others, some need more or less water than others, and some need special fertilizers.
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inspiration
life
love
relationships
the-laws-of-love
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Chris Prentiss |
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"She made a visual inventory of the disaster and confirmed that the girl was curled up like a snail, her head hidden between her arms: terrified but intact. "My God!" Rosa Cabarcas exclaimed. "What I wouldn't have given for a love like this!"
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jealousy
love
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Gabriel García Márquez |
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"Merikes phores ton sunantouse okhi san phantasma, para olozontano, opou pragmatika tes eleipe. Ten entharrune e bebaioteta pos ekeinos briskotan ekei, zontanos akoma, alla khoris tes antrikes tou idiotropies, khoris tis patriarkhikes tou apaiteseis, khoris ten exantletike anagkaioteta na ton agapaei me ten idia teletourgia apo parakaira philia kai truphera logia me ta opoia ekeinos ten agapouse. Giati tote ton katalabaine kalutera ap' oti otan etan zontanos, katalabaine ten agonia tou erota tou, te biasune tou na brei s' ekeine ten asphaleia pou edeikhne pos etan to sterigma tes demosias zoes tou kai pou sten pragmatikoteta pote den eikhe. Mia mera, sten pio megale apognose, ekeine tou eikhe phonaxei: "De blepeis poso dustukhismene eimai". Ekeinos eikhe bgalei ta gualia, me mia polu dike tou kinese, khoris na tarakhtei, ten plemmurise me ta diaphana nera ton paidikon tou mation kai me mia mono phrase erixe pano tes olo to baros tes anupophores sophias tou: "Na thumasai panta pos to pio spoudaio s' ena gamo den einai e eutukhia, alla e statheroteta"."
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love
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Gabriel García Márquez |
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Looking at her, thinking of her transported him, which struck him as vile because now it was hard for him not to despise the icy serenity of their earlier relations. And he knew that he should not love her, for she had been someone else whom he was supposed to love differently. -What is loneliness? Does the lonely space between two rocks vanish when spanned by a spider web?
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love
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William T. Vollmann |
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I do not grieve for him as a wife, as Anne Devereux has grieved for her husband William Herbert. She promised him she would never remarry, she swore she would go to her grave hoping to meet him in heaven. I suppose they were in some sort of love, thought married by contract. I suppose they found some sort of passion in their marriage. It is rare but not impossible. I do hope that they have no given my son ideas about loving his wife; a man who is to be king can marry only for advantage. A woman of sense would marry only for the improvement of her family. Only a lustful fool dreams every night of a marriage of love.
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love
marriage
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Philippa Gregory |
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To his surprise, Jean kissed him. So often in the past, teasing, she had said she would, one day. Now she did, and it was a quick and fragrant touch to his lips that gave him courage and, even before he started out made him yearn to come back home.
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hope
kiss
love
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Lois Lowry |
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Lord, Your Word is a love letter to me, showing me how much You love me. And every time I read it, I love You more.
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lord
love
praise
word
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Stormie Omartian |
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Love is benign only when it gets what it wants. Otherwise love can be far more destructive than mindless sex.
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love
writers
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Christopher Bram |