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907f30c
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"This is what we are like. Collectively, as a species, this is our emotional landscape. I met an old lady once, almost one hundred years old, and she told me, "There are only two questions that human beings have ever fought over, all through history. How much do you love me? And Who's in charge?" Everything else is somehow manageable. But these two questions of love and control undo us all, trip us up and cause war, grief and suffering."
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life
love
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Elizabeth Gilbert |
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733cf38
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"...Look, I'm real sorry about Cheryl, I know you loved her a lot," Mandy apologized gloomily. "It's wrong that people have to keep killing off Pollution." "It's alright, I think she wants to be remediated," Alecto told her calmly, though his grief-stricken and depressed expression said more to Mandy than his words did. "You don't have to forget Cheryl, no matter what Mearth said to you," Mandy pointed out. "People shouldn't be forced to forget what they love, or to just get over the death of what they love. Cheryl was your friend and nobody can make you forget her if you don't want to."
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confusion
death
depression
fear
friendship
grief
grief-stricken
help
hope
lonliness
loss
love
memory
pollution
remediation
removal
uncertainty
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Rebecca McNutt |
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724db5f
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Messy love is better than none. I guess. I'm no authority on sane living.
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love
messy-love
passion
sanity
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Margaret Atwood |
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70f9aaa
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"Isn't it complicated to be human, though?" she said. "Animals seem to give up their lives so naturally...And after all, I grew up, I married John, I had Debby. So knowing, being able to understand and forecast and even predict an approximate date, shouldn't make any difference. I guess consciousness makes individuals of us, and as individuals we lose the old acceptance..." "The one thing," Marian said in a voice that went suddenly small and tight, "the thing I can hardly bear sometimes is that I won't ever see her grow up. She'll have to do it without whatever I could have given her." "Time, too, time and everything that one could do in it, and the chance of wasting or losing or never even realizing it. It's so important to us because we see it so close. We're individuals, we're full of ourselves, and so we're bad historians. We get crazy and anxious because all of sudden there's so little time left to be loving and generous as we wish we'd always been and always intended to be...do you suppose I feel the shortness of time because I want to experience everything and feel everything that the race has ever felt? Because there's so much to feel and I'm greedy?"
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death
grief
humanity
loss
love
suffering
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Wallace Stegner |
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933d9d0
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It will no longer be necessary to leave one's own home in order to find work in the surrounding districts, which means spending week after week away from home, for no matter how restless a fellow might be, his own home, if he has a wife he respects and children he loves, has the same satisfying taste as bread, a man's home is not for all hours, but he soon begins to miss it if he does not go back there every day.
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home
homesickness
love
wanderlust
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José Saramago |
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70e1594
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"Well, girls always love assholes," said Platt, not bothering to dispute this. "Haven't you noticed?" No, I thought bleakly, untrue. Else why didn't Pippa love me?"
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heartbreak
love
unrequited-love
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Donna Tartt |
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70c4de9
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For I chase but one hind, he says, one strange deer timid and wild, and she leads me off the paths that other men have trod, and by myself into the depths of the wood.
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feelings
henry-viii
love
lust
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Hilary Mantel |
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94585e0
|
She didn't care if he was telling the truth. Milly felt nothing but she was very good at making men think otherwise. Sometimes, she nearly convinced herself.
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love
sex
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Roxane Gay |
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6f71a2e
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John says if I don't pick up faster he shall send me to Weir Mitchell in the fall. But I don't want to go there at all. I had a friend who was in his hands once, and she says he is just like John and my brother, only more so! Besides, it is such an undertaking to go so far. I don't feel as if it was worth while to turn my hand over for anything, and I'm getting dreadfully fretful and querulous. I cry at nothing, and cry most of the time. Of course I don't when John is here, or anybody else, but when I am alone.
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love
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Charlotte Perkins Gilman |
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6f4a462
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Belief, hard work, love - you have those things, you can do anything.
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|
hard-work
love
success
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Mitch Albom |
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6c9ab70
|
But you are proof that you can think you know someone yet never really know them at all.
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down-syndrome
family
garden-leave
life
love
neighbour
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Cecelia Ahern |
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6c5cf31
|
"Dont shave,I like it..It helps with one of my new fantasies." "Yeah ?"Zack shifted a little to the center on top of him for maximum pleasure."What new fantasy is that ?" Lucy grinned,the sleepiness in her smile melting into guile."The one about the innocent schoolteacher and the vicious,uncivilized cop.Want to play ?" "Sure."Zack ran his hands up her back."Who do you want to be ?" "I,of course will be the innocent schoolteacher"Lucy batted her eyes at him. "Which makes me the cop.All right you have the right to remain naked." Lucy laughed."
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hilarious
love
naked
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Jennifer Crusie |
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6c3ea4d
|
"A man is always right to pursue the thing he loves.
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death
john-grady
love
passion
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Cormac McCarthy |
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9636290
|
He wanted to laugh at the poetic justice of it all. After a couple of years of chasing after women and then a decade of having them chase after him, he'd finally been brought down by a slip of a girl, fresh out of Cornwall, whom he was honor-bound to protect.
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love
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Julia Quinn |
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9647e1f
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When I tell you not to marry without love, I do not advise you to marry for love alone: there are many, many other things to be considered. Keep both heart and hand in your own possession, till you see good reason to part with them . . . .
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love
marriage
mistakes
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Anne Brontë |
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6abf427
|
I loved laughing with him, loved that he could make me laugh.
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love
|
James Patterson |
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6ab4652
|
Human love can be only a pale reflection of the emotion that God must feel for what He has created
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|
creation
emotions
feelings
god
human
love
|
Graham Greene |
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96ccc79
|
Love isn't about thinking. You should know that by now.
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love
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Carl Hiaasen |
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69370a2
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Love was an emotion through which you occasionally enjoyed yourself. It could not do things.
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love
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E.M. Forster |
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692b106
|
The pain of a hard good-bye is the heart's tribute to the privilege to love.
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heart
love
tribute
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Beth Moore |
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68a8624
|
"Simply put, I got pulled through the wormhole of the Absolute, and in that rush I suddenly understood the workings of the universe completely. I left my body, I left the room, I left the planet, I stepped through time and I entered the void. I was inside the void, but I also was the void and I was looking at the void, all at the same time. The void was a place of limitless peace and wisdom, The void was conscious and intelligent. The void was God, which means that I was inside God. But not in a gross, physical way - not like I was Liz Gilbert stuck inside a chunk of God's thigh muscle. I just was part of God. In addition to being God. I was both a tiny piece of the universe and exactly the same size as the universe. ("All know that the drop merges into ocean, but few know that the ocean merges into the drop," wrote the sage Kabir - and I can personally attest now that this is true.) It wasn't hallucinogenic, what I was feeling. It was the most basic of events. It was heaven, yes. It was the deepest love I'd ever experienced, beyond anything I could previously imagined, but it wasn't euphoric. It wasn't exciting. There wasn't enough ego or passion left in me to create euphoria and excitement. It was just obvious. Like when you've been looking at an optical illusion for a long time, straining your eyes to decode the trick, and suddenly your cognizance shifts and there - now you can clearly see it! - the two vases are actually two faces. And once you've seen through the optical illusion, you can never not see it again. "So this is God," I thought. "Congratulations to meet you." -"
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love
philosophy
spirituality
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Elizabeth Gilbert |
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97362ee
|
So when I let my head fall back under Sarah's kiss, the frenzy I trembled at just wasn't there. Instead, comfort and joy and simplicity and order and answers to questions I'd always supposed unanswerable, such as, why was I born? why a woman? why here? why now? A wonderful glowing spacious peacefulness came to us. There was so much time.
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lesbian-romance
love
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Isabel Miller |
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9761c8f
|
Helping a woman make biscuits should not make a fellow this happy. But when the woman was the fellow's wife, and she smiled at him as if he were the noblest hero of her acquaintance--well, it couldn't be helped.
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husband
inspirational
love
marriage
relationship
romance
smiles
wife
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Karen Witemeyer |
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6515ecd
|
- because just by hating it's possible to be purified from love, just with the sword, with the fire..
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hate
love
sword
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Daphne du Maurier |
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64fe68c
|
If you feel joy when you do something unselfish for him, and would just as soon do it in secret as openly, then that rings of the true metal
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france
joy
life
lisette-s-list
love
nun
painting
paris
susan-vreeland
|
Susan Vreeland |
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6464509
|
Young love is common, but that doesn't mean it's not precious.
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love
precious
wisdom
young-love
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Eoin Colfer |
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9996840
|
Harry has heard this before. Thelma's voice is dutiful and deliberately calm, issuing small family talk when both know that what she wants to discuss is her old issue, that flared up a minute ago, of whether he loves her or not, or why at least he doesn't need her as much as she does him. But their relationship at the start was established with her in pursuit of him, and all the years since, of hidden meetings, of wise decisions to end it and thrilling abject collapses back into sex, have not disrupted the fundamental pattern of her giving and his taking, of her fearing their end more than he, and clinging, and disliking herself for clinging, and wanting to punish him for her dislike, and him shrugging and continuing to bask in the sun of her love, that rises every day whether he is there or not. He can't believe it, quite, and has to keep testing her.
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|
disdain
disparity
love
rabbit-angstrom
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John Updike |
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626dab0
|
The city was new again, and newly dangerous, and I would walk the streets quickly, eyes averted from those of passersby, like a spy in the employ of lust and happiness, carrying the secret deep within me but always on the tip of my tongue.
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love
sex
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Michael Chabon |
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9a15c81
|
But you find--surprise--that you like this capitulation from her, this helpless acceding, from the most recent embodiment of all the girls over all the years who've given you nothing, not even a curious glance. Welcome to the darker side of love.
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dark
love
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Michael Cunningham |
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9a30be8
|
Ageing is not easy, Sennhora Castro. It's a terrible, incurable pathology. And great love is another pathology. It starts well. It's a most desirable disease. One wouldn't want to do without it. It's like yeast that corrupts the juice of grapes. One loves, one loves, one persists in loving-the incubation period can be very long- and then, with death, comes the heart break. Love must always meet its unwanted end.
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death
diesease
heartbreak
love
suffering
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Yann Martel |
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620cba0
|
To say we were 'in love', that vague weakened phrase, cannot express it. We loved each other, we lived in each other, through each other, by each other. We were each other. Why was it such pure unadulterated pain?
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iris-murdoch
love
the-sea-the-sea
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Iris Murdoch |
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9aeae41
|
"Lying," he said out loud, hoping no one would hear. "I need to lie. Teach me, quickly." I wouldn't if I were you, came the response. For a start, it's a variable concept here. You are in a culture where ambiguity has been raised to a high level. Let me give an example: depending on phrasing, circumstance, expression, body movement, intonation and context, the statement "I love you" can mean I love you; I don't love you; I hate you; I want to have sex with you; I do, in fact, love your sister; I don't love you any more; leave me alone, I'm tired, or I'm sorry I forgot your birthday. The person being talked to would instantly understand the meaning but might choose to attribute an entirely different meaning to the statement. Lying is a social act and the nature and import of the lie depends in effect on an unspoken agreement between the parties concerned. Please note that this description does not even begin to explore the concept of deep lies, in which the speaker simultaneously says something he knows to be untrue and genuinely believes it nonetheless: politicians are particularly adept at this."
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|
love
politics
truth
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Iain Pears |
|
6010375
|
The years would pass like weeks, and loves would pass too, or else grow sour.
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|
love
passed
thought
thought-to-ponder
years
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Larry McMurtry |
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9b55083
|
The only real security is not in owning or possessing, no in demanding or expecting, not in hoping, even. Security in a relationship lies neither in looking back to what it was in nostalgia, nor forward to what it might be in dread or anticipation, but living in the present relationship and accepting it as it is now.
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|
love
relationships
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Anne Morrow Lindbergh |
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5ed7815
|
AS WE LAY THERE WE FELT LIKE WE WERE EXTENSTIONS OF EACH OTHER, LIKE OUR BODIES AND OUR HEARTS HAD TO BE TOGETHER TO MAKE ONE WHOLE PERFECT PERSON.
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|
extensions
love
perfection
two-hearts-one-soul
|
James Patterson |
|
a42abda
|
I loved her as much as ever and I still did not know how much that was.
|
|
confused
giovanni-s-room
james-baldwin
love
relationship
romantic-relationship
uncertain
|
James Baldwin |
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5d08208
|
Oh what an ill fate it was that has made me love that man.
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|
iris-murdoch
love
misfortune
the-message-to-the-planet
toxic-relationships
|
Iris Murdoch |
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5c5ac15
|
She was tremendously fond of Ralph. Not hounded by love the way some women were. With Crighton she had been teased endlessly by the idea of it, but with Ralph it was more straightforward. Again not love, more like the feelings you would have for a favorite dog (and, no, she would never have said such a thing to him. Some people, a lot of people, didn't understand how attached one could be to a dog.)
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love
|
Kate Atkinson |
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5bf9af4
|
Finally I reached into my pocket and flipped a quarter. Heads was Phlox, tails was Arthur. It came up heads. I called Arthur.
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|
life
love
|
Michael Chabon |
|
5a7fa78
|
Table talk and amorous talk are equally impossible to grasp; amorous talk is all pretty bubbles, table talk, hot air.
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|
love
table-talk
|
Victor Hugo |
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58fe886
|
"Septimus: There is nothing more to be said about sexual congress.
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love
|
Tom Stoppard |
|
58e48a8
|
"...My voice is stained with bloody light, and I see irises dry up at its touch; in my song I wear the finery of a white-faced clown. Love, sweet Love, hides under a spider. The sun, another spider, hides me under legs of gold. I will not find my fortune, for I am like Love himself,
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|
love
poetry
|
Federico García Lorca |
|
5759825
|
"This is George, my beloved George. D'you think I want to go to my grave knowing that at the moment of his trial he looked around and saw no one lift a finger for him? If it is the death of me, I shall go to him." "Go then," he said. "Kiss our baby good-bye before you go, and Henry. I shall tell Catherine that you left your blessing for her. And kiss me farewell. For if you go into that courtroom you will never come out alive."
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love
sacrifice
|
Philippa Gregory |
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a8b83da
|
"I don't want to ruin your life," Leonard said in a gentler tone. "You're not ruining it." "The drugs just slow the process down. But the end's inevitable. The question is, how to turn this thing off?" He jabbed at his head with his index finger. "It's cutting me up, and I can't turn it off. Madeleine, listen to me. Listen. I'm not going to get better."
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love
|
Jeffrey Eugenides |
|
5636bed
|
"Si chino per accarezzarmi. Fece scorrere la mano lungo la schiena e poi sotto al mento. <> dichiaro. Sposto la mano sopra la testa. <> mi chiese. <>.
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animals
dog
love
|
Ann M. Martin |
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561677a
|
He had seen bigger men than he with mummy's handkerchief clutched in on hand and a bloody dagger in the other.
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|
dagger
dangerous
love
men
mom
psycho
sweet
|
Eoin Colfer |
|
a9f84fe
|
"I'm not going anywhere," she told me that night. But until we are old ladies--a cypress age, a Sawtooth age--I will continue to link arms with her, in public, in private, in a panic of love."
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|
loneliness
loss
love
sisters
|
Karen Russell |
|
fcec2b4
|
Every human being who loves another loves imperfection, for there is no perfect being on this earth--nothing is so simple as that.
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|
imperfection
love
|
Susan Cooper |
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5576e32
|
"Her gaze flickered to the balcony doors and back, her brows knitted in confusion. "My balcony doesn't connect to yours." "I jumped." He grinned at the flash of concern he saw in "her eyes. "At dinner, your grandmother informed me that you'd be moving to the room beside mine. She also mentioned how close my balcony was to yours; so close that even an old lady like herself could leap between the two without the least effort." Venetia's cheeks heated and she pulled her nightgown closer. "Grandmama is anything but subtle." "Almost as subtle as your mother." "Oh, no! Not Mama, too." Gregor paused beside a small table to pick up a silver tray holding a cut crystal decanter and matching glasses and set it on the table before Venetia. "Your mother was concerned I might be afraid of heights. She told me that if she were thinking of jumping between the balconies and couldn't bring herself to make the leap, it might be possible to pick the lock on the connecting door with, say, a cravat pin." Venetia blushed. "I'm surprised they aren't in here now, throwing rose petals before you as you walk." "I would never countenance petal tossing. Too showy."
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|
family
hilarious
humor
love
lovers
|
Karen Hawkins |
|
aa5d42c
|
Lemties neimanoma izvelgti, nebent jei sapnuoji ar esi apsvaiges is meiles.
|
|
fate
love
|
John Irving |
|
5461ed7
|
"Answer me one thing," her twin said. "What." "Do you love the bas--him. Do you love him?" Payne looked back through the glass at the human on the bed. "Yes. I am in love with him. And if you try to dissuade me by the fact that I have not lived yet enough to judge, I say unto you . . . fuck off." -Vishous & Payne"
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love
|
J.R. Ward |
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aaf369e
|
Drizzt looked long and hard at the young woman, tje dedicated warrior, and he understood that Danica, too, had been forced into a great sacrifice because of Cadderly's choice. He sensed an anger within her, but it was buried deep. overwhelmed by her love for this man and her admiration for his sacrifice. Catti-brie didn't miss any of it. She, who had lost her love, surely empathized with Danica, and yet, she knew that the woman was undeserving of any sympathy. In those few sentences of explanation, in the presence of Cadderly and of Danica, and within the halls of this most reverent of structures, Catti-broe understood that to give sympathy to Danica would belittle the sacrifice, would diminish what Cadderly had accomplished in exchange for his years.
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love
sacrifice
|
R.A. Salvatore |
|
53c7dd5
|
volveremos a encontrarnos en mejores circunstancias o en otras vidas
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|
love
vida
|
Isabel Allende |
|
ab189fa
|
But whatever she was I loved her and was committed to her and had always been, here and out beyond the stars, those stars behind stars behind stars which I had seen that night when I lay on the rocks and the golden sky slowly turned the universe inside out.
|
|
commitment
description
iris-murdoch
love
stars
the-sea-the-sea
unconditional-love
|
Iris Murdoch |
|
ab36035
|
i' don't really understand people who are in love . it's difficult to display your emotions.
|
|
emotions-quotes
love
manga
|
Ai Yazawa |
|
52de787
|
The Holy Spirit's desire is that we become more and more dependent upon Him for every step. That's because He wants to take us to places we've never been before. To heights we can't even imagine!
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|
desire
god
holy-spirit
inspiration
love
motivation
prayer
|
Stormie Omartian |
|
abcec2e
|
My love, I'm here. I'll wait my whole life through until you're done, there in the cove at Kamouraska. Until you wash your blood-soaked hands and make your way back to me
|
|
here
love
love-quotes
my-love
return
romance
wait-for-you
|
Anne Hébert |
|
abddbe9
|
Lives there upon any world such another as John Carter, Prince of Helium? Lives there another man who could fight his way back and forth across a warlike planet, facing savage beasts and hordes of savage men, for the love of a woman?
|
|
helium
love
man
planet
woman
|
Edgar Rice Burroughs |
|
50f8573
|
Something had changed. He had journeyed--as on rare occasions a man must--till he stood behind right and wrong. On the banks of the grey torrent of life, love is the only flower.
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|
love
|
E.M. Forster |
|
4df18fe
|
"I glare at him and sigh. "Don't you understand what a book is?" "Obviously."
|
|
emmahart
life
love
novel
quote
reading
reality
romance
standalone
|
Emma Hart |
|
4de4d3c
|
Aucun couple, meme le meilleur, ne peut encourager a l'amour, ce n'est pas vrai.
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|
love
relationships
|
Marguerite Duras |
|
fcfec82
|
"Cook another feast,' Bruenor grumbled. 'Suren the elf has his eye fixed on another wedding." Drizzt let it go at that. Maybe there was a ring of truth in Bruenor's words for some distant date. No longer did Drizzt limit his hopes and desires. He would see the world as he could and draw his choices from his wishes, not from limitations he might impose upon himself. For now, though, Drizzt had found something too personal to be shared. For the first time in his life, the drow had found peace."
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|
love
peace
|
R.A. Salvatore |
|
aeef7dc
|
"I looked at his grave and, with tears in my eyes, I voiced these words: "You were worth it, old friend, and a thousand times over."
|
|
dogs
friendship
love
loyalty
|
Wilson Rawls |
|
4c8441a
|
Greeting cards routinely tell us that everybody deserves love. No. Everybody deserves clean water. Not everybody deserves love all of the time.
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|
love
poverty
water
|
Zadie Smith |
|
af42735
|
How much [vastly {immensely (unfathomably) tremendously}...] Anwar loves [t]his child. It continues to take him by surprise [even when she confounds him with the havoc of her room {for example} which she will proudly describe {defend!} as clean {those beautiful messes (beautiful even today)} even as {in the next moment} she will astonish Anwar with her fearless interest in life {despite the harrowing blows life continues to deliver her (and so delivers to Anwar...)}].
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|
love
parenting
|
Mark Z. Danielewski |
|
afa2f60
|
As usual, he saves his wife's for last. He leans on the cane and he looks at the headstone and he thinks about many things. Taffy. He thinks about taffy. He thinks it would take his teeth out now, but he would eat it anyhow, if it meant eating it with her.
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|
death
graveyard
headstone
humour
love
memory
sacrifice
taffy
teeth
widower
|
Mitch Albom |
|
4abf762
|
His face was so ravaged, it was like looking at death itself. Except for the smooth, silvered part of it. By creeping degrees, his human hand lifted. He turned it over, showing a bloody palm. His cracked lips moved. 'Beloved.' He could not say the word, but I knew it. So did his Fool.
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|
death
fitz
fool
love
sorrow
whole
|
Robin Hobb |
|
b06434b
|
Se amava quel viso non indulgente, era perche era netto, espressivo e risoluto. Vedeva, o gli sembrava di vedere, come tali qualita fossero state mascherate o soffocate da atteggiamenti piu convenzionali: una modestia simulata, un'appropriata pazienza, un disprezzo che si spacciava per calma. Al suo peggio - oh, lui la vedeva chiaramente, malgrado la possessione che esercitava su di lui - al suo peggio guardava in basso e di traverso e sorrideva timidamente, e questo sorriso era quasi una smorfia meccanica, perche era una bugia, una convenzione, un breve forzato riconoscimento delle aspettative del mondo. Lu aveva visto subito, cosi gli pareva, cio che lei era in essenza, seduta alla tavola di Crabb Robinson ad ascoltare dispute maschili, credendosi osservatrice inosservata. Se, riflette, la maggior parte degli uomini avesse visto la durezza e la fierezza e la tirannia, si, la tirannia di quel volto, se ne sarebbe ritratta. Il suo destino sarebbe stato di essere amata solo da timidi inetti, segretamente desiderosi che lei li punisse o li comandasse, o da anime candide, convinte che la fredda aria di delicato riserbo esprimesse una sorta di purezza femminile che tutti a quei tempi facevano mostra di desiderare. Ma lui aveva capito immediatamente che lei era per lui, che lei aveva qualcosa in comune con lui, lei com'era veramente o avrebbe potuto essere, se fosse stata libera.
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|
identity
love
possession
women-s-nature
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A.S. Byatt |
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4995ece
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A month ago it would have been my dream just to be in his bedroom watching a movie, but now it's torture because I want so much more. It's like my entire conscious state has been reduced to this toxic blend of hope and uncertainty. I hate that I have to act cool and almost pretend I don't like him when in fact I do, because, God forbid, I come across as desperate for attention or a little clingy, which everyone should know are perfectly natural human behaviors, after all. Ugh!
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clinging
dating
desperation
emotions
feelings
love
lust
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Daria Snadowsky |
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b5105cc
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This, explained the angel, is hell. The people do not love each other. They only want to feed themselves.
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love
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David Mitchell |
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b579504
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I would have seen flaws in this, later in my life. I would have felt the impatience, even suspicion, a woman can feel towards a man who lacks a motive. Who has only friendship to offer and offers that so easily and bountifully that even if it is rejected he can move along as buoyantly as ever. Here was no solitary fellow hoping to hook up with a girl. Even I could see that, inexperienced as I was. Just a person who took comfort in the moment and in a sort of reasonable facade of life.
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love
men
relationships
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Alice Munro |
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484dce8
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And maybe - maybe - love will arrive, and remain.
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love
remain
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Michael Cunningham |
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b7029d7
|
... ir jo balsas pasidare duslus nuo svelnumo.
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love
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Hermann Hesse |
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45ff322
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"She came very close, and looking into my eyes, she said, "My Jenny," and then she bent her head and kissed me--here, on the left-hand corner of my mouth. And nobody knows better than I that I couldn't have felt anything, because Tamsin was a ghost--but nobody but me knows what I felt. And I'll always know."
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love
love-quotes
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Peter S. Beagle |
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442eb95
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He had the whitest teeth I'd ever seen, which made me think his kisses would taste like Pep O Mint Life Savers. Joe's kisses probably tasted like pot and Funyuns. And failure.
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funny
kiss
love
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Tracey Garvis Graves |
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b9547f5
|
When it was daylight, we'd been sitting on a stoop watching the street get light. She mentioned the light took eight minutes to leave the sun and reach us. You couldn't help but love that light traveling so far through the loneliest of spaces to get here, to come so far. It was like we were the only two people in the world.
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love
sun
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Marisha Pessl |
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43c4390
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This is stupid. Very, very stupid. I don't even have a tear-stained dog to wave bye to me. But I told everyone I was gonna do this, so I gotta do it... or I will be living a life of feminist-sounding somedays. And I will be more responsible, powerful, and amazing afterward. I will be able to do anything and not self-consciously stare at elevator numbers when the doors close. I will look the other person in right the eye and nod hello.
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love
radical
travel
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Erika Lopez |
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437f8fe
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She's finished her cigarette but hasn't put it out properly, so it's still smoking in the ashtray. I crush mine into it, grinding until both stop burning.
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love
passion
smoke
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Mohsin Hamid |
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ba49e76
|
What could Maria call the time that opened ahead of her? The certainty of her hope? This rejuvenated air she was breathing? This incandescence, this bursting of a love at last without object?
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breathing-room
certainty
hope
love
time
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Marguerite Duras |
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4205ebb
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If you allow disagreements and arguments to escalate, you are making the bone of contention of whatever you are heatedly arguing about more important than your relationship.
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|
inspiration
life
love
relationships
self-help
the-laws-of-love
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Chris Prentiss |
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41e411b
|
"Soulmates" is what you aim for, but soup snakes is what you get sometimes."
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humor
love
relationships
the-office
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Mindy Kaling |
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bb2d62d
|
Here had lived an elder race, to which we look back with disquietude. The country which we visit at week-ends was really a home to it, and the graver sides of life, the deaths, the partings, the yearnings for love, have their deepest expression in the heart of the fields.
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|
countryside
death
e-m-forster
howards-end
life
love
parting
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E.M. Forster |
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411c167
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...we named her Dorothy Ann. Dolly, for short. I kissed her warily, fearful of the pain of loving her, love her, though love her I did; fearful lest she hurt me by dying.
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heartbreak
love
risk
trust
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Nancy E. Turner |
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bb8700d
|
Ariadne made an impression on you, and that's great. But life is not literature. Sooner or later, the spell wears off, the romantic feelings disappear, and you're left watching somebody's body disintegrate. You start with a love story, you end up manacled to an hourglass, watching the sands run out.
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|
love
marriage
relationships
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Paul Murray |
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401af74
|
"He gave us taste buds, then filled the world with incredible flavors like chocolate and cinnamon and all the other spices. He gave us eyes to perceive color and then filled the world with a rainbow of shades. He gave us sensitive ears and then filled the world with rhythms and music. Your capacity for enjoyment is evidence of God's love for you. He could have made the world tasteless, colorless, and silent. The Bible says that God "richly provides us with everything for our enjoyment." He didn't have to do it, but he did, because He loves us."
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|
christianity
christmas
gift
god
holiday
inspirational
jesus
joy
love
peace
purpose
religion
worth
worthy
|
Rick Warren |
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3ff2978
|
Perhaps twenty minutes later he realized she had gone to sleep. He quietly removed his now stiff arm, then turned away. It must have woken her a little After a moment he felt her turn as well and lay a hand, instinctively, like a sleeping wife, across his hips; as if, in some dream, he was the one who escaped.
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|
john-fowles
loneliness
love
sleep
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John Fowles |
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3f9226a
|
"Do you think they were ever happy?" "Definitely," I said. "Definitely?" "For sure." "She went crazy. His business failed. They couldn't have children of their own. He went to prison. HRT gave her cancer. I shot his brother in the eye and then married a man who cost him his business. When were they happy?" "In the cracks?" I said. "In the cracks." "Yeah."
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love
lovers
marriage
|
Michael Chabon |
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3ee7bc7
|
For what is more lovable than failure?
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failure
friendship
love
|
Mervyn Peake |
|
3e3c30f
|
Just as when the caterpillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly.
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|
down-syndrome
family
garden-leave
life
love
neighbour
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Cecelia Ahern |
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3d952e4
|
people still fall in love, and out, yes, in and out, and out and in, and they please each other, and hurt each other, isn't that the truth, and they do these things in more or less conventionally dramatic fashion, unfashionable or not, go on, I'm going, and what goes on between them is still not only the most interesting but the most important thing in the bloody murderous world
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hurt
love
truth
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John Barth |
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bea69e2
|
She did not think that those who were late, or the ancestors themselves, would wish punishment upon us, no matter what our transgressions. It was far more likely that there would be love, falling like rain from above, changing the hearts of the wicked; transforming them
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forgiveness
love
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Alexander McCall Smith |
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bf9170a
|
Saeed for his part wished he could do something for Nadia, could protect her from what would come, even if he understood, at some level, that to love is to enter into the inevitability of one day not being able to protect what is most valuable to you. He thought she deserved better than this, but he could see no way out, for they had decided not to run, not to play roulette with yet another departure. To flee forever is beyond the capacity of most: at some point even a hunted animal will stop, exhausted, and await its fate, if only for a while.
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|
love
protection
running
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Mohsin Hamid |
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3c4dcf5
|
I don't know what it is about the food your mother makes for you, especially when it's something that anyone can make - pancakes, meat loaf, tuna salad - but it carries a certain taste of memory.
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love
memory
mother
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Mitch Albom |
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3a5fb79
|
She hated the old woman who had twisted her so in the name of love. Most humans didn't love one another nohow, and this mislove was so strong that even common blood couldn't overcome it all the time.
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love
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Zora Neale Hurston |
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39da8a2
|
Nao ha porque te compares com os demais, e se a natureza te criou para morcego, nao deves aspirar ser avestruz. as vezes te consideras por demais esquisito e te reprovas por seguires caminhos diversos dos da maioria. Deixa-te disso. Contempla o fogo, as nuvens e quando surgirem pressagios e as vozes soarem em tua alma abandona-te a elas sem perguntares se isso convem.
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love
max-demian
reflection
sinclair
|
Hermann Hesse |
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38f3555
|
... con tantos encajes pareces una ola y me das el mismo miedo que de nino tuve al mar.
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love
ocean
sea
spanish
water
waves
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Federico García Lorca |
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ffb279f
|
"My love!" Kevin said. "You must rise. Get up! Get up so far into the future, we can meet and I can go to your bakery and eat the royal hell out of your croissants!"
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love
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T.J. Klune |
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38b13a6
|
The loves of all hearts are so many mirrors revealing their characters.
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love
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Fulton J. Sheen |
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c457903
|
"Dad called it "enlightenment" but to me, it just felt lonely."
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|
family
fatherhood
loneliness
love
wisdom
|
Ta-Nehisi Coates |
|
389d9f1
|
As you pray for your children, you will find it to be an unending habit of your heart. Being able to positively affect your children in prayer will keep you in close contact with them and actively involved in their lives, even after they leave home. And it will continually contribute to your joy as a parent!
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|
joy-of-life
love
parents
praying
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Stormie Omartian |
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c4e9116
|
I already thought on that first evening of our meeting how glorious it would be to spend one's whole life regarded by those beautiful, candid eyes, and how it would then be impossible ever to think or do ill.
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|
love
love-at-first-sight
love-quotes
|
Hermann Hesse |
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379f64a
|
"John dear!" said I in the gentlest voice, "the key is down by the front steps, under a plantain leaf!" That silenced him for a few moments. Then he said--very quietly indeed, "Open the door, my darling!" "I can't," said I. "The key is down by the front door under a plantain leaf!" And then I said it again, several times, very gently and slowly, and said it so often that he had to go and see, and he got it of course, and came in."
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irony
love
marriage
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Charlotte Perkins Gilman |
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c583fe2
|
I'll never miss a chance to remind you of what a brat you were. A gloriously beautiful and very spoiled brat. I was utterly charmed by your complete self-absorption. It was rather like courting a cat.
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|
brat
cat
chance
charm
court
courtship
glorious
joke
like
love
narcissim
narcissistic
narcissus
poke-fun
pursue
remind
reminiscence
self-absorption
spoled
tease
woo
wooing
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Robin Hobb |
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375e617
|
"Catti-brie didn't blink, barely drew breath. She was thinking how noble this drow had been. So many other men would not have asked questions, would have taken advantage of the situation. And would that have been such a bad thing? the young woman had to ask herself now. Her feelings for Drizzt were deep and real, a bond of friendship and love. Would it have been such a bad thing if he had made love to her in that room? Yes, she decided, for both of them, because, while it was her body that had been offered, it was Khazid'hea that was in control. Things were awkward enough between them now, but if Drizzt had relented to the feelings that Catti-brie knew he held for her, if he had not been so noble in that strange situation and had given in to the offered temptation, likely neither of them would have been able to look the other in the eye afterward. Like they were doing now, on a quiet plateau high in the mountains, with a chill and crisp breeze and the stars glowing even more brightly above them. "Ye're a good man, Drizzt Do'Urden," the grateful woman said with a heartfelt smile. "Hardly a man," Drizzt replied, chuckling, and glad for the relief of the tension. Only a temporary relief, though. The chuckle and the smile died away almost immediately, leaving them in the same place, the same awkward moment, caught somewhere between romance and fear."
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friendship
love
romance
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R.A. Salvatore |
|
3690835
|
I was the last of the four Dresden dolls. Only me... and I didn't want to be here.
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|
heartbreak
loss
love
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V.C. Andrews |
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364cdb3
|
Of course one never knows about other people's loves, and I would certainly never know about James's.
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|
love
loves
other-people
private
the-sea-the-sea
unknowable
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Iris Murdoch |
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35f48df
|
"Love, Don Jaime, love," he went on after a moment of sad reflection. "That is the only thing that can make us happy and, paradoxically, it is also the thing that condemns us to our worst torments. To love is to be enslaved."
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|
love
|
Arturo Pérez-Reverte |
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c749cea
|
Adoption is outside. You act out what it feels like to be the one who doesn't belong. And you act it out by trying to do to others what has been done to you. It is impossible to believe anyone loves you for yourself. I never believed that my parents loved me. I tried to love them but it didn't work. It has taken me a long time to learn how to love - both the giving and the receiving. I have written about love obsessively, forensically, and I know/knew it as the highest value. I loved God of course, in the early days, and God loved me. That was something. And I loved animals and nature. And poetry. People were the problem. How do you love another person? How do you trust another person to love you? I had no idea. I thought that love was loss. Why is the measure of love loss?
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|
authenticity
being-yourself
belonging
family
fulfilment
loss
love
unconditional-love
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Jeanette Winterson |
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349cf3d
|
"It's true, I guess, that no matter how much it sucks, you're supposed to sacrifice things for a friend. It was a concept that he hadn't understood earlier on in his life. In elementary school, Bernie had been assigned 'Charlotte's Web' to read, and he'd always found it selfish how Charlotte the spider gave everything she had to Wilbur the pig, all her time and energy trying to keep this pig alive and off the farmer's dinner plate, only to end up dying in the wispy remains of her last cobweb. "That pig was a selfish bastard who whined too much." He hadn't understood why, in his college days watching 'The Smurfs' cartoon on TV just to pass the time, the evil wizard Gargamel had kept his bratty little apprentice, Scruple, around with him even when there was no incentive to do it and it would have been more convenient to just get rid of him. "Well, you give and you give and you give, you sacrifice things for somebody even when you normally wouldn't, but you get back something worth having, maybe. Something worth all that sacrifice... I mean, what's life worth if you have nobody to share it with, anyway?"
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|
friend
friendship
love
pop-culture
pop-culture-reference
sacrifice
sharing
smurfs
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Rebecca McNutt |
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c845285
|
We had always segregated sex from feeling and from intellectual love, so you were either pure and virtuous, as Nassrin's uncle had said, or dirty and fun. What was alien to us was eros, true sensuality.
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|
love
sensuality
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Azar Nafisi |
|
c8654ef
|
"You can't get around what's right, though," he said. "When we stop loving them, that's when they win."
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|
equality
love
peace
|
John Howard Griffin |
|
3461978
|
What's time between a mother and her daughter? Never too much, never enough.
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|
love
|
Mitch Albom |
|
012350f
|
Whether we're forgiving our parents or someone else or ourselves, the laws of mind remain the same. As we love, we shall be released from pain and as we deny love, we shall remain in pain. Each of us have different fears and different manifestations of fear, but all of us are saved by the same technique: The call to God to save our lives by salvaging our minds. 'Lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil. For love is the kingdom and love is the glory and love is the power, forever and forever.
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|
love
personal-growth
|
Marianne Williamson |
|
c97585c
|
L'amore per un figlio non puo essere libero: sin dai primi segni di movimento nell'utero germoglia in noi una devozione tanto potente quanto viscerale, irresistibile come l'atto stesso della nascita. Ma, per quanto potente esso sia, si tratta pur sempre di un amore fatto di controllo; si diventa guardiani, protettori, custodi: c'e tantissima passione in questo, certo, ma mai abbandono. Avevo sempre, sempre dovuto bilanciare la compassione con la saggezza, l'amore con il giudizio, l'umanita con l'inflessibilita. Solo a Jamie avevo dato tutto cio che possedevo, rischiando tutto. Avevo gettato al vento cautela, giudizio e saggezza, insieme ai piaceri e alle limitazioni di una carriera duramente conquistata. Gli avevo portato in dono nient'altro che me stessa, non ero stata altro che me stessa con lui, donandomi anima e corpo, e avevo lasciato che mi vedesse nuda, confidando che mi avrebbe amata tutta intera, comprese le mie fragilita, perche un tempo era stato cosi.
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|
jamie-fraser
life
love
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Diana Gabaldon |
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323cd7d
|
"(...) I could "talk fast" -- that's to say, without hesitating, stammering -- most of the time -- but there were categories of words, sentiments, I could never say, they'd have stuck in my throat. The embarrassment of it even whispering-teasing to Legs for instance 'Yeah you're my heart too!' or 'I love you' or 'I would die for you', nobody ever talked that way, mostly there was just my mother and me and we hardly talked at all."
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love
romantic-friendship
teenagers
|
Joyce Carol Oates |
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c9bb17e
|
...[M]ost of us have figured out that we have to do what's in front of us and keep doing it. We clean up beaches after oil spills. We rebuild whole towns after hurricanes and tornadoes. We return calls and library books. We get people water. Some of us even pray. Every time we choose the good action or response, the decent, the valuable, it builds, incrementally, to renewal, resurrection, the place of newness, freedom, justice. The equation is: life, death, resurrection, hope. The horror is real, and so you make casseroles for your neighbor, organize an overseas clothing drive, and do your laundry. You can also offer to do other people's laundry if they have recently had any random babies or surgeries. We live stitch by stitch, when we're lucky. If you fixate on the big picture, the whole shebang, the overview, you miss the stitching. And maybe the stitching is crude, or it is unraveling, but if it were precise, we'd pretend that life was just fine and running like a Swiss watch. That's not helpful if on the inside our understanding is that life is more often a cuckoo clock with rusty gears.
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|
hard-times
love
neighbors
|
Anne Lamott |
|
cb1b2dd
|
She felt like she'd slipped into another world. For the first time someone knew exactly what the hurt felt like.
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|
inspiration
love
romance
|
Karen Kingsbury |
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309fd0f
|
But what was good tween us must have been nothing but bodies, she say. Cause I don't know the Albert that don't dance, can't hardly laugh, never talk bout nothing, beat you and hid your sister Nettie's letters. Who he?
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deceit
love
memory
relationship
|
alice walker |
|
301eb28
|
There is only one thing worse than losing the one you love, and that is losing them without knowing why. If you are a dog, then your master is like a god to you, and the pain of losing him is greater still.
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|
loss
love
|
Louis de Bernières |
|
2ff31c8
|
How could it be that I had actually kissed her cheek without enveloping her, without becoming her? How could I at that moment have refrained from kneeling at her feet and howling?
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|
desire
dramatic
howling
iris-murdoch
kiss
love
passionate-love
soul-mates
the-black-prince
|
Iris Murdoch |
|
2f127ac
|
What you are Vivian is a type of person. To be more specific,you are a type of woman. A tediously common type of woman. Do you think I've not encountered your type before? Your sort will always be slinking around, playing your boring and vulgar little games, causing your boring and vulgar little problems. You are the type of woman, Vivian, because you will always be playing with toys that are not your own. A woman of your type often believes she is a person of significance because she can make trouble and spoil things for others. But she is neither important nor interesting
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|
elizabethgilbert
historical-fiction
inspirational
love
|
Elizabeth Gilbert |
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cdf2d84
|
A une epoque de sa vie, il y avait de cela de nombreuses annees, elle avait perdu sa foi en Dieu. Elle l'avait maudit, hai, accuse d'etre responsable de tous les maux de la terre. Mais le mal n'etait pas une creation de Dieu. L'homme avait invente le mal. Finalement, elle avait reussi a pardonner a Dieu.
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|
grandmother
istanbul
london
love
past
secret
secret-affair
suspense
turkey
united-kingdom
|
Barbara Taylor Bradford |
|
ce28276
|
Was it possible to fall in love with the same man over and over again, every single day?
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|
bridgertons
chapter-22
julia-quinn
kate-sheffield
love
the-viscount-who-loved-me
|
Julia Quinn |
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2e6cdff
|
Bizi sevmeyen herhangi birinin yarali, eksik ve bir sekilde hasta oldugunu nereden cikariyoruz? Ozellikle de bir Tanri'yi veya aglayan Meryem Ana'yi veya Isa'nin yuzunu bize tercih ettikleri zaman onlara niye deli diyoruz? Aklini yitirmis. Cilgin. Kendi iyiligimizden, sevgimizin iyiliginden oylesine eminiz ki, bizden daha cok sevilmeye deger, bizden daha cok tapinilmaya deger bir sey olabilecegi dusuncesine bile tahammul edemiyoruz. Kutlama kartlari bize herkesin sevilmeyi hak ettigini, surekli olarak soyluyor. Hayir. Herkes temiz suyu hak eder. Ama herkes her zaman sevilmeyi hak etmez.
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|
love
|
Zadie Smith |
|
2e1cc16
|
He believed he was in love with her, if he knew what love was.
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|
love
question
|
Tim LaHaye |
|
2d1ed3d
|
"Tell me something wonderful," he said to Dane. "Tell me that we are going to die dreamfully and loved in our sleep." "You're always writing one of your plays on the phone," said Dane. "I said, something wonderful. Say something about springtime." "It is sloppy and wet. It is a beast from the sea." "Ah," said Harry."
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|
dreams
like-life
lorrie-moore
love
loved
plays
reality
sloppy
springtime
wet
writing
|
Lorrie Moore |
|
2bd2bb5
|
O amor nao se compra. Nao e possivel forjar um caminho para chegar ao coracao de alguem
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|
coração
heart
love
|
Catherine Anderson |
|
d21d58e
|
sometimes the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else - Richard
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|
love
|
Elizabeth Gilbert |
|
d221448
|
The question was not death; living things die. It was love. Not that we died, but what we cared wildly, then deeply, for one person out of billions. We bound ourselves to the fickle, changing, and dying as if they were rock.
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|
impermanence
love
mortality
|
Annie Dillard |
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2b19127
|
Queria que ela adorasse aquilo, que o amasse e que soubesse, quando se deitassem nos bracos um do outro, suados e exaustos, que pertencia a ele. Porque ele ja sabia que pertencia a ela.
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|
colin-bridgerton
julia-quinn
lady-whistledown
love
os-segredos-de-colin-bridgerton
page-266
penelope-featherington
romancing-mister-bridgerton
|
Julia Quinn |
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2afceb4
|
We're going to be married and hardly touch each other and have to work and work and never have any fun and we're just going to be okay with it because that's how life is and that's how relationships go, but I don't want that. I want our marriage to be... fun. I love joking around while we fool around. I want to hold hands everywhere we go. I want to make out in the back of a movie theater, steal kisses in coffee shops, have sex over every inch of our apartment or house or wherever we live. And I'm scared marriage will change the fun part of our relationship. The part that keeps us young, keeps us in love, and I'm terrified you'll wake up when you're fifty and realize you're stuck with the decision you made when you were twenty-seven, and we haven't touched in months, we don't go out. I just want to know when that happens... that you'll still... you'll still love me.
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|
love
marriage
real
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Cassie Mae |
|
2acd00e
|
Because courage, survival, love--all these things didn't live in one man. They lived in them all or they died and every man with them; they had come to believe that to abandon one man was to abandon themselves.
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|
love
survival
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Richard Flanagan |
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2aa7bec
|
If you will count, count the stars, dear one. How many stars in the sky, looking down on us as we lie in each other's arms and taste joy? How many gleaming fish in the lake where I splash our son in the water and hear his streaks of glee ring out in the clear air? A fine little salmon you made, that night in the rain. How many times does the heart beat, how fast does the blood run when at last we touch, and touch again, and breathe the same desperate, longing breath? Count those things, for they are the stuff of life and hope.
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hope
life
love
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Juliet Marillier |
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He worshipped at the temple of her intellect and I believe it was a comfort to him to know that she left our world with it still shining.
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love
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Matthew Pearl |
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We came, Takver thought, from a great distance to each other. We have always done so. Over great distances, over years, over abysses of chance. It is because he comes from so far away that nothing can separate us. Nothing, no distances, no years, can be greater than the distance that's already between us, the distance of our sex, the differences of our being, our minds; that gap, that abyss which we bridge with a look, with a touch, with a word, the easiest thing in the world. Look how far away he is, asleep. Look how far away he is, he always is. But he comes back, he comes back, he comes back....
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love
time
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Ursula K. Le Guin |
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The sun was hot and bright. A day for fishing, for swimming, for playing tennis and having fun, and they put my Christopher in the ground.
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heartbreak
incest
loss
love
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V.C. Andrews |
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Que dormia, acurrucada, metiendose dentro de el, perdida en la nada al sentir que se quebraba su carne, que se abria como un surco abierto por un clavo ardoroso, luego tibio, luego dulce dando golpes duros contra su carne blanda; sumiendose mas, hasta el gemido.
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death
ghost
love
méxico
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Juan Rulfo |
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"That woman," Grimm said quietly, "drives me quite insane." Kettle grunted. "Why'd you marry her, then?"
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funny
love
marriage
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Jim Butcher |
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A thought struck me: maybe I wouldn't ever be the real me again. Because the only thing that would snap things back to the way they were, would be if he had't died.
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life
love
moving-on
sad
wife
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Marian Keyes |
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"Have you ever seen a germ?" Aunt Gertrude asked without waiting for Eliza's reply. "Neither have I, yet I have no doubt they exist, because I have seen their effects on the body. Likewise I have never 'seen' love, yet I have witnessed again and again its transformative effect on human beings."
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alexander-hamilton
love
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Melissa de la Cruz |
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And as her love revived, so did her capacity for suffering. Life, more important, grew more bitter.
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love
suffering
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E.M. Forster |
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Maybe real love is being able to ask, Do I have greens in my teeth?
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love
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Francine Prose |
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Who doesn't love cock?
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love
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Hanif Kureishi |
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When an individual appreciates that he alone is responsible for the content and coherence of his person, an influx like eros becomes a concrete personal threat. So in the lyric poets, love is something that assaults or invades the body of the lover to wrest control of it from him, a personal struggle of will and physique between the god and his victim. The poets describe this struggle from within a consciousness - perhaps new in the world - of the body as a unity of limbs, senses and self, amazed at its own vulnerability.
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eros
love
self
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