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The world takes us to a silver screen on which flickering images of passion and romance play, and as we watch, the world says, "This is love." God takes us to the foot of a tree on which a naked and bloodied man hangs and says, "This is love.
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passion
world
romance
jesus
god
love
inspirational
cross
christian
christ
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Joshua Harris |
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There was nowhere I could go that wouldn't be you.
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lovers
romance
love
separation
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Jeffrey Eugenides |
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It is our wounds that create in us a desire to reach for miracles. The fulfillment of such miracles depends on whether we let our wounds pull us down or lift us up towards our dreams.
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romance
faith
heartbreak
life-lessons
hope
life
love
inspirational
hurt-feelings
hurting-heart
breakup
broken-hearted-quotes
heartbroken
broken-heart
broken
broken-hearted
healing
heartache
hurt
dating
hurting
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Jocelyn Soriano |
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If the concept of God has any validity or any use, it can only be to make us larger, freer, and more loving. If God cannot do this, then it is time we got rid of Him.
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religion
love
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James Baldwin |
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Then she was kissing him as she had never kissed him before...and it was blissful oblivion, better than firewhisky; she was the only real thing in the world.
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kissing
lovers
kiss
love
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J.K. Rowling |
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Some people feel love in their hearts, Julie. Some of us feel it all way into our souls. We're the ones who can't forget.
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love
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Judith McNaught |
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"She puts her hands on either side of my face, and the room falls away. I have never gotten so lost in a kiss before. And then, the space between us explodes. My heart keeps missing beats and my hands cannot bring her close enough to me. I taste her and realize I have been starving. I have loved before, but it didn't feel like this.
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lovers
kiss
romance
love
jodi-picoult-sing-you-home
sing-you-home
jodi-picoult
lesbians
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Jodi Picoult |
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This is how the girl who couldn't speak and the man who couldn't see fell in love.
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love
see
speak
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Margaret Atwood |
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"I touch her cheek to slow the kiss down, holding her mouth on mine so I can feel every place where our lips touch and every place where they pull away. I savor the air we share in the second afterwards and the slip of her nose across mine. I think of something to say, but it is too intimate, so I swallow it. A moment later I decide I don't care. "I wish we were alone," I say as I back out of the cell. She smiles. "I almost always wish that."
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kiss
love
four
tris
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Veronica Roth |
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Love was the most savage monster of all.
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love
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Rick Riordan |
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There's something about a place you've been with someone you love. It takes on a meaning in your mind. It becomes more than a place. It becomes a distillation of what you felt for each other. The moments you spend in a place with someone... they become part of its bricks and mortar. Part of its soul.
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memories
love
shadowhunters
soul
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Cassandra Clare |
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Simon: So were you following me? Or is it just an amazing coincidence that you happened to be on the roof of a building I was walking by when I got attacked? Jace: I was following you. Simon: Is this the part where you tell me you're secretly in love with me?
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love
jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
sarcasm
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Cassandra Clare |
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If you ever leave me again,' she said, her eyes stinging, 'I swear to all the gods-' Percy had the nerve to laugh. Suddenly the lump of heated emotions melted inside Annabeth. 'Consider me warned,' Percy said. 'I missed you, too.
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love
percy-jackson
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rick riordan |
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Dear Human
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happiness
love
inspirational
healing
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Courtney A. Walsh |
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"Take any emotion--love for a woman, or grief for a loved one, or what I'm going through, fear and pain from a deadly illness. If you hold back on the emotions--if you don't allow yourself to go all the way through them--you can never get to being detached, you're too busy being afraid. You're afraid of the pain, you're afraid of the grief. You're afraid of the vulnerability that loving entails. "But by throwing yourself into these emotions, by allowing yourself to dive in, all the way, over your head even, you experience them fully and completely. You know what pain is. You know what love is. You know what grief is. And only then can you say, 'All right. I have experienced that emotion. I recognize that emotion. Now I need to detach from that emotion for a moment'."
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pain
grief
life
love
truth
detachment
emotions
vulnerability
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Mitch Albom |
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Beloved, let us love one another, because love is from God; everyone one who loves is born of God and knows God. Whoever does not love does not know God, for God is love.
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faith
god
love
philosophy
truth
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Anonymous |
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when we were kids laying around the lawn on our bellies we often talked about how we'd like to die and we all agreed on the same thing; we'd all like to die fucking (although none of us had done any fucking) and now that we are hardly kids any longer we think more about how not to die and although we're ready most of us would prefer to do it alone under the sheets now that most of us have fucked our lives away.
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kids
sex
poem
poetry
death
life
love
bukowski
growing-up
die
nostalgia
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Charles Bukowski |
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"Would you like to borrow a pair of my panties to wave around at the next Council meeting to get the point across?" His eyes flashed. "Got any to spare?" I could've picked somebody rational. But no, I had to fall in love with this arrogant idiot. Come to the Keep with me, be my princess. Mourn me when your crazy dad kills me. Yeah, right."
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funny
love
kate
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Ilona Andrews |
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Enough, Qhuinn thought. Enough with the excuses and the avoidance, and trying to be someone else, anyone else. Even if he got shanked, even if his precious little ego and his dumbass little heart got shattered into a million pieces, it was time to stop the bullshit. It was time to be a male. As Blay started to straighten like a message had been received, Qhuinn thought,
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love
quinn
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J.R. Ward |
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My mother used to tell me that when push comes to shove, you always know who to turn to. That being a family isn't a social construct but an instinct.
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family
love
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Jodi Picoult |
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You need just the right amount of 'Fuck the world' and the right amount of belief in something...and you need the right amount of love.
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life
love
inspirational
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Gerard Way |
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But many of us seek community solely to escape the fear of being alone. Knowing how to be solitary is central to the art of loving. When we can be alone, we can be with others without using them as a means of escape.
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solitude
loneliness
escape
relationship
fear
love
community
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Bell Hooks |
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From the first time I saw you, I've belonged to you completely. I still do. If you want me. -Jace
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love
obsession
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Cassandra Clare |
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There are not enough days in forever to allow me to fully express the depth of my love for you.
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lovers
love
inspirational
soul-mates
depth
express
forever
in-love
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Steve Maraboli |
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...mencintai itu, kadang mengumpulkan segala tabiat menyebalkan dari seseorang yang engkau cintai, memakinya, merasa tak sanggup lagi menjadi yang terbaik untuk dirinya, dan berpikir tak ada lagi jalan kembali, tapi tetap saja engkau tak sanggup benar-benar meninggalkannya.
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love
inspirational
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Tasaro |
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In this here place, we flesh; flesh that weeps, laughs; flesh that dances on bare feet in grass. Love it. Love it hard. Yonder they do not love your flesh. They despise it. They don't love your eyes; they'd just as soon pick em out. No more do they love the skin on your back. Yonder they flay it. And O my people they do not love your hands. Those they only use, tie, bind, chop off and leave empty. Love your hands! Love them. Raise them up and kiss them. Touch others with them, pat them together, stroke them on your face 'cause they don't love that either. You got to love it, you! And no, they ain't in love with your mouth. Yonder, out there, they will see it broken and break it again. What you say out of it they will not heed. What you scream from it they do not hear. What you put into it to nourish your body they will snatch away and give you leavins instead. No, they don't love your mouth. You got to love it. This is flesh I'm talking about here. Flesh that needs to be loved. Feet that need to rest and to dance; backs that need support; shoulders that need arms, strong arms I'm telling you. And O my people, out yonder, hear me, they do not love your neck unnoosed and straight. So love your neck; put a hand on it, grace it, stroke it and hold it up. and all your inside parts that they'd just as soon slop for hogs, you got to love them. The dark, dark liver--love it, love it and the beat and beating heart, love that too. More than eyes or feet. More than lungs that have yet to draw free air. More than your life-holding womb and your life-giving private parts, hear me now, love your heart. For this is the prize.
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heart
life
love
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Toni Morrison |
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A man when he is making up to anybody can be cordial and gallant and full of little attentions and altogether charming. But when a man is really in love he can't help looking like a sheep.
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lovers
humour
love
sheep
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Agatha Christie |
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Marriage is not a process for prolonging the life of love, sir. It merely mummifies its corpse.
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marriage
humor
love
lack-of-feeling
lovelessness
married-life
matrimony
sarcasm
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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"Two separate beings, in different circumstances, face to face in freedom and seeking justification of their existence through one another, will always live an adventure full of risk and promise." (p. 248)"
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relationships
freedom
love
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Simone de Beauvoir |
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She soared above the ground, and he kept her tethered to the earth. Without him she would be lost among the clouds.
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love
parabatai
julian-blackthorn
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Cassandra Clare |
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"You really want to know what else it was my mom said about you?" he asked. She shook her head. He didn't seem to notice. "She said you'd break my heart," he told her, and left."
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heartbreak
love
clary-fray
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
372f6dd
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Maybe we shouldn't be looking for love. Maybe we should be looking for a person. Because maybe you can find love in a person, but not have that person. So if you look for love, what you will find is love. But if you want to belong to someone, and you want someone to belong to you, you should look for a person.
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inspirational-love-quotes
learnings
looking-for-love
people
learning
inspirational-life
inspirational-quotes
love
inspirational
learning-the-truth
inspirational-love
person
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C. JoyBell C. |
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"Bet you can't even name one romantic movie you like," she teased. She felt smug when a few minutes went by and Oliver was still unable to name one romantic movie he could profess to enjoy. The Empire Strikes Back," Oliver finally declared, tapping his horn at a Prius that wandered over the line. The Empire Strikes Back? The Star Wars movie? That's not romantic!" Schuyler huffed, fiddling with the air conditioner controls. Au contraire, my dear, it's very romantic. The last scene, you know, when they're about to put Han in that freezing cryogenic chamber or whatever? Remember?" Schuyler mmm-hmmmed. And Leia leans over the ledge and says, 'I love you.'" That's cheesy, not romatic," Schuyler argued, although she did like that part. Let me explain. What's romantic is what Han says back. Remember what he says to her? After she says 'I love you'?" Schuyler grinned. Maybe Oliver had a point. "Han says, 'I know.'" Exactly," Oliver tapped the wheel. "He doesn't have to say anything so trite as 'I love you." Because that's already understood. And that's romantic."
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romantic
love
i-love-you
star-wars
remember
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Melissa de la Cruz |
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"My parents did love each other. Enough to forsake plans and factions. Enough to defy "faction before blood." Blood before faction--no, love before faction, always. - Tris Prior" --
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love
love-before-faction
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Veronica Roth |
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I wish the night would end, I wish the day'd begin, I wish it would rain or snow, or the wind would blow, or the grass would grow, I wish I had yesterday, I wish there were games to play...
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nature
sadness
love
song-lyrics
siblings
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V.C. Andrews |
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Falling into ruin was a bit like falling in love: Both descents stripped you bare and left you as you were at your core. And both endings are equally painful.
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dark
love
phury
ruin
endings
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J.R. Ward |
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Love needs room to grow. Like a rose. Or a tumor.
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love
tumor
rose
fool
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Christopher Moore |
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From the first day I met her, she was the only woman to me. Every day of that voyage I loved her more, and many a time since have I kneeled down in the darkness of the night watch and kissed the deck of that ship because I knew her dear feet had trod it. She was never engaged to me. She treated me as fairly as ever a woman treated a man. I have no complaint to make. It was all love on my side, and all good comradeship and friendship on hers. When we parted she was a free woman, but I could never again be a free man.
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slavery
sadness
love
homes
sherlock-holmes
love-at-first-sight
obsession
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Arthur Conan Doyle |
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"Derek's breath touched Sara's throat in unsteady urges. "Sometimes," he whispered, "I'm so close to you ... and I'm still not close enough. I want to share your breath ... every beat of your heart." He cradled her head in both his hands, his mouth hot on her neck. "Sometimes," he murmured, "I want to punish you a little." "Why?" "For making me want you until I ache with it. For the way I wake at night just to watch you sleeping." His face was intense and passionate above her, his green eyes sharp in their brightness. "I want you more each time I'm with you. It's a fever that never leaves me. I can't be alone without wondering where you are, when I can have you again." His lips possessed hers in a kiss that was both savage and tender, and she opened to him eagerly."
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passion
love
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Lisa Kleypas |
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I miss us too. I always have and I probably always will. Sometimes there are no happy endings. No matter what, I'll be losing something, someone. But maybe that's what it all comes down to. Love, not as a surge of passion, but as a choice to commit to something, someone, no matter what obstacles or temptations stand in the way. And maybe making that choice again and again, day in and day out, year after year,says more about love than never having a choice to make at all.
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love
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Emily Giffin |
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Sometimes it's the same moments that take your breath away that breathe purpose and love back into your life.
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life
love
inspirational
breath
moments
purpose
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Steve Maraboli |
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Honey, no offense, but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick.
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violence
love
offense
shoot
kick
sweet
joke
intimacy
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Raymond Carver |
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He looked at her as a man might look at a faded flower he had plucked, in which it was difficult for him to trace the beauty that had made him pick and so destroy it
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sadness
love
leo-tolstoy
despair
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Leo Tolstoy |
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Love is like a good cake; you never know when it's coming, but you'd better eat it when it does!
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true-love
inspirational-life
inspirational-quotes
love
inspirational
inspirational-love
cake
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C. JoyBell C. |
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Well, I'm sure you'll find someone who'll have you.
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love
hermione
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J.K. Rowling |
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The ink of the scholar is more holy than the blood of the martyr.
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education
love
ink
islamic
صلى-الله-عليه-و-سلم
prophet
book
muhammad-pbuh
study
society
martyr
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Anonymous |
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I feel the urge, familiar now, to wrench myself from my body and speak directly into her mind. It is the same urge, I realize, that makes me want to kiss her every time I see her, because even a sliver of distance between us is infuriating. Our fingers, loosely woven a moment ago, now clutch together, her palm tacky with moisture, mine rough in places where I have grabbed too many handles on too many moving trains. Now she looks pale and small, but her eyes make me think of wide-open skies that I have never actually seen, only dreamed of.
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love
tris
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Veronica Roth |
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"He opened his mouth. The words were there. He was about to say them when a jolt of terror went through him, the terror of someone who, wandering in a mist, pauses only to realise that they have stopped inches from the edge of a gaping abyss. The way she was looking at him - she could read what was in his eyes, he realised. It must have been written plainly there, like words on the page of a book. There had been no time, no chance, to hide it. "Will," she whispered. "Say something, Will."
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love
clockwork-angel
tessa-gray
will-herondale
despair
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Cassandra Clare |
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You promised, Seaweed Brain. We would not get separated! Ever again!
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love
percabeth
percy-jackson
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Rick Riordan The House of Hades |
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"What are you working on?" I ask. "The last page." He gestures towards the table, where a pencilled sketch is being turned into inked brushstrokes. It's a drawing of us, in this cafe, in this moment. I smile up at him "It's beautiful. But what comes next?" "The best part." And he pulls me back into his arms. "The happily ever after."
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love
josh
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Stephanie Perkins |
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The opposite of love is not hate. It is indifference.
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love
misattributed-elie-wiesel
indifference
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Wilhelm Stekel |
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Maybe 'Okay' will be our 'always'...
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kiss
stars
romantic
romance
inspire
love
inspirational
fangirl
lovely-quote
okay
thefaultinourstars
cancer
augustus-waters
hazel-grace-lancaster
john-green
author
green
tfios
the-fault-in-our-stars
john
fault
always
book
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John Green |
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The great love is gone. There are still little loves - friend to friend, brother to sister, student to teacher. Will you deny yourself comfort at the hearthfire of a cottage because you may no longer sit by the fireplace of a palace? Will you deny yourself to those who reach out to you in hopes of warming themselves at your hearthfire?
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love
lost-love
life-lesson
grieving
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Mercedes Lackey |
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They kissed for the first time then in the cold spring rain, though neither one of them now knew that it was raining. Tristran's heart pounded in his chest as if it was not big enough to contain all the joy that it held. He opened his eyes as he kissed the star. Her sky-blue eyes stared back into his, and in her eyes he could see no parting from her.
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kiss
love
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Neil Gaiman |
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Images flashed through his mind. He saw Nico and his sister on a snowy cliff in Maine, Percy Jackson protecting them from a manticore. Percy's sword gleamed in the dark. He'd been the first demigod Nico had ever seen in action. Later, at Camp Half-Blood, Percy took Nico by the arm, promising to keep his sister Bianca safe. Nico believed him. Nico looked into his sea-green eyes and thought, He was Nico's favorite game, Mythomagic, brought to life. Jason saw the moment when Percy returned and told Nico that Bianca was dead. Nico had screamed and called him a liar. He'd felt betrayed, but still... when the skeleton warriors attacked, he couldn't let them harm Percy. Nico had called on the earth to swallow them up, and then he'd run away- terrified of his own powers, and his own emotions.
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love
revelation
eros
heroes-of-olympus
percy-jackson
house-of-hades
jason-grace
nico-di-angelo
rick-riordan
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Rick Riordan |
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he is both the source of my happiness and the one i want to share it with.
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love
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David Levithan |
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I am running after you, and life, in desperate pursuit. My dream is that someday you will both turn and let me catch you. That dream carries me through every night... I have enclosed a hundred kisses in this letter. You must count them out carefully and not lose any.
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romance
love
longing
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Lisa Kleypas |
6198c55
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He stepped down, avoiding any long look at her as one avoids long looks at the sun, but seeing her as one sees the sun, without looking.
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love
gaze
anna-karenina
stare
avoiding
tolstoy
flattery
sun
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Leo Tolstoy |
7aa65dc
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Deep rivers run quiet.
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life
love
shyness
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Haruki Murakami |
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I am larger, better than I thought; I did not know I held so much goodness
|
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beauty
love
inspirational
acceptance
blessing
wisdom-quotes
awareness
know-thyself
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Walt Whitman |
73ed2b5
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There is no safe investment. To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly be broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket - safe, dark, motionless, airless - it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. The alternative to tragedy, or at least to the risk of tragedy, is damnation. The only place outside Heaven where you can be perfectly safe from all the dangers and perturbations of love is Hell.
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heaven
love
unloving
vulnerability-selfishness
pets
hell
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C.S. Lewis |
ceb1e93
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It's funny how one summer can change everything. It must be something about the heat and the smell of chlorine, fresh-cut grass and honeysuckle, asphalt sizzling after late-day thunderstorms, the steam rising while everything drips around it. Something about long, lazy days and whirring air conditioners and bright plastic flip-flops from the drugstore thwacking down the street. Something about fall being so close, another year, another Christmas, another beginning. So much in one summer, stirring up like the storms that crest at the end of each day, blowing out all the heat and dirt to leave everything gasping and cool. Everyone can reach back to one summer and lay a finger to it, finding the exact point when everything changed. That summer was mine.
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friendship
happiness
love
inspirational
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Sarah Dessen |
a6c5bb2
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I didn't call you because I'm tired of you only wanting me around when you need something. I'm tired of watching you be in love with someone else - someone, incidentally, who will never love you back. Not the way I do.
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love
the-mortal-instruments
magnus-bane
bromance
unrequited-love
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Cassandra Clare |
acada8a
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Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love .
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love
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William Shakespeare |
5b98e74
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Having an eye for beauty isn't the same thing as a weakness...except possibly when it comes to you.
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beauty
love
inspirational
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Suzanne Collins |
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And when she at last came out, her eyes were dry. Her parents stared up from their silent breakfast at her. They both started to rise but she put a hand out, stopped them. 'I can care for myself, please,' and she set about getting some food. They watched her closely. In point of fact, she had never looked as well. She had entered her room as just an impossibly lovely girl. The woman who emerged was a trifle thinner, a great deal wiser, and an ocean sadder. This one understood the nature of pain, and beneath the glory of her features, there was character, and a sure knowledge of suffering. She was eighteen. She was the most beautiful woman in a hundred years. She didn't seem to care. 'You're all right?' her mother asked. Buttercup sipped her cocoa. 'Fine,' she said. 'You're sure?' her father wondered. 'Yes,' Buttercup replied. There was a very long pause. 'But I must never love again.' She never did.
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loss
love
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William Goldman |
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"I know I want you," he heard himself say, all his vows and his honor all forgotten. She stood before him naked as her name day, and he was as hard as the rock around them. He had been in her half a hundred times by now, but always beneath furs, with others all around them. He had never seeen how beautiful she was. Her legs were skinny and well muscled, the hair at the juncture of her thighs a brighter red than that on her head. Does that make it even luckier? He pulled her close. "I love the smell of you," he said. "I love your red hair. I love your mouth, and the way you kiss me. I love your smile. I love your teats." He kissed them, one and then the other. "I love your skinny legs, and what's between them." He knelt to kiss her there, lightly on her mound at first, but Ygritte moved her legs apart a little, and he saw the pink inside and kissed that as well, and tasted her. She gave a little gasp. "If you love me all so much, why are you still dressed?" she whispered. "You know nothing, Jon Snow. Noth---oh. Oh. OHHH." Afterward, she was almost shy, or as shy as Ygritte ever got. "The thing you did," she said, when they lay together on their piled clothes. "With your...mouth." She hesistated. "Is that...is it what lordss do to their ladies, down in the south?" "I don't think so." No one had ever told Jon just what lords did with their ladies. "I only...wanted to kiss you there, that's all. You seemed to like it." "Aye. I...I liked it some. No one taught you such?" "There's been no one," he confessed. "Only you."
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sex
kiss
romance
love
ygritte
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George R.R. Martin |
fea63ec
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You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart; imagine my heartbeat when you are in this state.
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heart
love
quiet
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Franz Kafka |
8891e87
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"One of the best guides to how to be self-loving is to give ourselves the love we are often dreaming about receiving from others. There was a time when I felt lousy about my over-forty body, saw myself as too fat, too this, or too that. Yet I fantasized about finding a lover who would give me the gift of being loved as I am. It is silly, isn't it, that I would dream of someone else offering to me the acceptance and affirmation I was withholding from myself. This was a moment when the maxim "You can never love anybody if you are unable to love yourself" made clear sense. And I add, "Do not expect to receive the love from someone else you do not give yourself."
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love
inspirational
self-acceptance
self-love
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Bell Hooks |
498c798
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There are some kinds of wounds you can get, internal injuries. You don't know what's wrong with you, but you're bleeding to death slowly inside.
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love
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Cassandra Clare |
db6a4dc
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Disappointments in love, even betrayals and losses, serve the soul at the very moment they seem in life to be tragedies. The soul is partly in time and partly in eternity. We might remember the part that resides in eternity when we feel despair over the part that is in life.
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love
tragedies
disappointment
soul
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Thomas Moore |
7671f25
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My mother says that pain is hidden in everyone you see. She says try to imagine it like big bunches of flowers that everyone is carrying around with them. Think of your pain like a big bunch of red roses, a beautiful thorn necklace. Everyone has one.
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pain
love
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Francesca Lia Block |
6b6f604
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Contrary to what we may have been taught to think, unnecessary and unchosen suffering wounds us but need not scar us for life. It does mark us. What we allow the mark of our suffering to become is in our own hands.
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pain
suffering
love
redemption
scars
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bell hooks |
1d528fd
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dear kiara, The women in the shop told me that yellow rose represents friendship and red rose shows love. And the rosery is the only thing i own that i care for, its yours i'm yours C
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love
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Simone Elkeles |
cd32948
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Love, being in love, isn't a constant thing. It doesn't always flow at the same strength. It's not always like a river in flood. It's more like the sea. It has tides, it ebbs and flows. The thing is, when love is real, whether it's ebbing or flowing, it's always there, it never goes away. And that's the only proof you can have that it is real, and not just a crush or an infatuation or a passing fancy
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cordelia-kenn
pillow-book
love
inspirational
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Aidan Chambers |
26dfa5d
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There was a time when I thought I loved my first wife more than life itself. But now I hate her guts. I do. How do you explain that? What happened to that love? What happened to it, is what I'd like to know. I wish someone could tell me.
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hate
love
falling-out
love-to-hate
divorce
questioning
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Raymond Carver |
3561151
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What is it the I'll want from you? Not love: that would be too much to ask. Not forgiveness, which isn't yours to bestow. Only a listener, perhaps; only someone who will see me. Don't prettify me though, whatever else you do: I have no wish to be a decorated skull. But I leave myself in your hands. What choice do I have? By the time you read this last page, that- if anywhere- is the only place I will be.
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love
last-page
the-threshold
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Margaret Atwood |
1bcda1c
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I gave you my heart, but it wasn't enough.
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love
return-to-paradise
simone-elkeles
maggie
caleb
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Simone Elkeles |
267463b
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"What are you thinking?" he asks. I know Gage hates it when I cry - he is completely undone by the sight of tears - so I blink hard against the sting. "I'm thinking how thankful I am for everything," I say, "even the bad stuff. Every sleepless night, every second of being lonely, every time the car broke down, every wad of gum on my shoe, every late bill and losing lottery ticket and bruise and broken dish and piece of burnt toast." His voice is soft. "Why, darlin'?" "Because it all led me here to you."
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life
love
soulmates
liberty
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Lisa Kleypas |
6e3fb3c
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Thou and I are too wise to woo peaceably.
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love
lovers-quarrels
wooing
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William Shakespeare |
320c56a
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She had to go on this quest. The fate of the world might depend on it. But part of him wanted to say: Forget the world. He didn't want to be without her.
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fate
world
friendship
love
otp
saving-the-world
forget
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Rick Riordan |
2ce7327
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Love doesn't have to be on Valentine's Day. It doesn't have to be by the time you turn eighteen or thirty-three or fifty-nine. It doesn't have to conform to whatever is usual. It doesn't have to be kismet at once, or rhapsody by the third day
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relationships
life
love
inspirational
beautiful
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David Levithan |
e0af63e
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The Prince found Buttercup waiting unhappily outside his chamber doors. It's my letter,' she began. 'I cannot make it right.' Come in, come in,' the Prince said gently. 'Maybe we can help you.' She sat down in the same chair as before. 'All right, I'll close my eyes and listen; read to me.' Westley, my passion, my sweet, my only my own. Come back, come back. I shall kill myself otherwise. Yours in torment, Buttercup.' She looked at Humperdinck. 'Well? Do you think I'm throwing myself at him?
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love
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William Goldman |
125dab0
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Love doesn't have to be on Valentine's Day. It doesn't have to be by the time you turn eighteen or thirty-three or fifty-nine. It doesn't have to conform to whatever is usual. It doesn't have to be kismet at once, or rhapsody by the third day. It just has to be. In time. In place. In spirt. It just has to be.
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relationships
life
love
inspirational
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David Levithan |
fcee1f8
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She had been proud of his decision to serve his country, her heart bursting with love and admiration the first time she saw him outfitted in his dress blues.
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love
military
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Nicholas Sparks |
7305ffa
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having nothing to struggle against they have nothing to struggle for.
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struggle
poem
poetry
death
strength
life
love
bukowski
stronger
strength-through-adversity
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Charles Bukowski |
383b6d5
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The heart may freeze, or it can burn. The pain will ease and I can learn. There is no future, there is no past. I live this moment as, my last.
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life
love
inspirational
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Jonathan Larson |
7253ccf
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The two of you, there's something uncanny about the way you two are with each other. I mean everything--the way you look at each other, the way she relaxes when you put your hand on her back, the way you both seem to know what the other is always thinking, it's always struck me as extraordinary. That's another reason I keep putting marriage off. I know I want something like what you two share, and I'm not sure I've found it yet. I'm not sure I ever will. And with love like that, they say anything's possible, right?
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marriage
love
inspirational
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Nicholas Sparks |
ebda64e
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And sometimes I believe your relentless analysis of June leaves something out, which is your feeling for her beyond knowledge, or in spite of knowledge. I often see how you sob over what you destroy, how you want to stop and just worship; and you do stop, and then a moment later you are at it again with a knife, like a surgeon. What will you do after you have revealed all there is to know about June? Truth. What ferocity in your quest of it. You destroy and you suffer. In some strange way I am not with you, I am against you. We are destined to hold two truths. I love you and I fight you. And you, the same. We will be stronger for it, each of us, stronger with our love and our hate. When you caricature and nail down and tear apart, I hate you. I want to answer you, not with weak or stupid poetry but with a wonder as strong as your reality. I want to fight your surgical knife with all the occult and magical forces of the world.
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magic
science
love
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Anais Nin |
7208ba2
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Gilbert, I'm afraid I'm scandalously in love with you.
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love
gilbert-blythe
anne-shirley
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L.M. Montgomery |
02df7f7
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The heart makes its choices without weighing the consequences. It doesn't look ahead to the lonely nights that follow.
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life
love
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Tess Gerritsen |
cb55aa1
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She wasn't afraid of difficulties; what frightened her was being forced to choose one particular path. Choosing a path meant having to miss out on others. She had a whole life to live and she was always thinking that, in future, she might regret the choices she made now. 'I'm afraid of committing myself,' she thought to herself. She wanted to follow all possible paths and so ended up following none. Even in that most important area of her life, love, she had failed to commit herself. After her first romantic dissappointment, she had never again given herself entirely. She feared pain, loss and separation. These things were inevitable on the path to love, and the only way of avoiding them was by deciding not to take that path at all. In order not to suffer, you had to renounce love. It was like putting out your own eyes in order not to see the bad things in life.
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life
love
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Paulo Coelho |
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It was their secret, a secret meant for just the two of them, and she'd never been able to imagine how it would sound coming from someone else. But, somehow, Logan made it sound just right.
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hope
love
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Nicholas Sparks |
976da32
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As long as I can dream, I will dream of you.
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love
clary-fray
jace
mortal-instruments
dreaming
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Cassandra Clare |
cb15c70
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"I give her the only honest and true answer I have. "You're where I want to be."
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love
lust
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Simone Elkeles |
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"The cord pulled taut and she rebounded, flying back up before falling again. As her velocity slowed, she opened her eyes and found herself dangling at the end of the cord, about five feet above Jace. He was grinning. "Nice," he said. "As graceful as a falling snowflake." "Was I screaming?" She asked, genuinely curious. "You know, on the way down." He nodded. "Thankfully no one's home, or they would have assumed I was murdering you." "Ha. You can't even reach me." She kicked out a leg and spun lazily in midair. Jace's eyes glinted. "Want to bet?" Clary knew that expression. "No," she said quickly. "Whatever you're going to do-" But he'd already done it. When Jace moved fast, his individual movements were almost invisible. She saw his hand go to his belt, and then something flashed in the air. She heard the sound of parting fabric as the cord above her head was sheared through. Released, she fell freely, too surprised to scream- directly into Jace's arms. The force knocked him backward, and they sprawled together onto one of the padded floor mats, Clary on top of him. He grinned up at her. "Now," he said, "that was much better. You didn't scream at all." "I didn't get the chance." She was breathless, and not just from the impact of the fall. Being sprawled on top of Jace, feeling his body against hers, made her hands shake and her heart beat faster."
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romance
funny
humor
love
city-of-fallen-angels
clary-fray
the-mortal-instruments
jace-wayland
sweet
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Cassandra Clare |
492084c
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It wasn't a thing I had consciously missed, but having it now reminded me of the joy of it; that drowsy intimacy in which a man's body is accessible to you as your own, the strange shapes and textures of it like a sudden extension of your own limbs.
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romance
love
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Diana Gabaldon |
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If you are careful,' Garp wrote, 'if you use good ingredients, and you don't take any shortcuts, then you can usually cook something very good. Sometimes it is the only worthwhile product you can salvage from a day; what you make to eat. With writing, I find, you can have all the right ingredients, give plenty of time and care, and still get nothing. Also true of love. Cooking, therefore, can keep a person who tries hard sane.
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love
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John Irving |
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I am larger, better than I thought; I did not know I held so much goodness. All seems beautiful to me. Whoever denies me, it shall not trouble me; Whoever accepts me, he or she shall be blessed, and shall bless me.
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beauty
love
inspirational
blessing
wisdom-quotes
awareness
know-thyself
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Walt Whitman |
f8aeb4e
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Infatuation is not quite the same thing as love; it's more like love's shady second cousin who's always borrowing money and can't hold down a job.
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love
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Elizabeth Gilbert |
3b49d78
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Something amazing happens when you're in love and don't give a damn about what day it is anymore.
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happy
life
love
inspirational
amazing
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Chad Sugg |
0c582c4
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"Why me?" she asked, holding on to him. "Because you cared," he whispered. "You cared so much for your people, it broke your heart to see the pack in ruins. You cared so much for your mother, you risked your life for hers. You cared enough to save someone who wanted you dead. And because you walk like a queen."
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love
reasons-why
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Annette Curtis Klause |
37c8fb5
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"As his raft skimmed over the water, taking him back to the mortal world, he understood a line from the Prophecy better- .
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love
prophecy
leo-valdez
oath
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Rick Riordan |
0d7ec00
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Lepaskanlah. Maka besok lusa, jika dia cinta sejatimu, dia pasti akan kembali dengan cara mengagumkan. Ada saja takdir hebat yang tercipta untuk kita. Jika dia tidak kembali, maka sederhana jadinya, itu bukan cinta sejatimu. Hei, kisah-kisah cinta di dalam buku itu, di dongeng-dongeng cinta, atau hikayat orang tua, itu semua ada penulisnya
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love-story
love
inspirational
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Tere Liye |
2221145
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I begin to long for some little language such as lovers use, broken words, inarticulate words, like the shuffling of feet on pavement.
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love
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Virginia Woolf |
765c65b
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Abruptly, Blay's blue stare found his. And what Qhuinn saw in it caused him to falter: Love shone out of that face, unadulterated love untempered by the shyness that was very much part of his reserve. Blay didn't look away. And for the first time ... neither did Qhuinn. He didn't know whether the emotion was for his cousin--it probably was-but he'd take it: He stared right back at Blaylock and let everything he had in his heart show in his face. He just let that shit fly. Because there was a lesson in this Fade ceremony tonight: You could lose the ones you loved in the blink of an eye-and he was willing to bet when it happened, you weren't thinking about all the reasons that could have kept you apart. You thought of all the reasons that kept you together.
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love
qhuinn
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J.R. Ward |
bc185c4
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Thank you, Mr. Rochester, for your great kindness. I am strangely glad to get back again to you: and wherever you are is my home--my only home.
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love
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Charlotte Brontë |
0108365
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Let this hell be our heaven.
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love
hell
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Richard Matheson |
c633c15
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there's nothing to discuss there's nothing to remember there's nothing to forget it's sad and it's not sad seems the most sensible thing a person can do is sit with drink in hand as the walls wave their goodbye smiles one comes through it all with a certain amount of efficiency and bravery then leaves some accept the possibility of God to help them get through others take it staight on and to these I drink tonight.
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poem
independence
poetry
death
sadness
god
life
love
bukowski
goodbyes
help
goodbye
forgetting
forget
sad
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Charles Bukowski |
311259d
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She was darkness and he was darkness and there had never been anything before this time, only darkness and his lips upon her. She tried to speak and his mouth was over hers again. Suddenly she had a wild thrill such as she had never known; joy, fear, madness, excitement, surrender to arms that were too strong, lips too bruising, fate that moved too fast.
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sex
love
lust
lips
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Margaret Mitchell |
c947be8
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He knew Alec enough by now to know the conflicting impulses that warred in him. He was conscientious, the kind of person who believed that the others around him were so much more important than he was, who already believed he was letting everybody down. And he was honest, the kind of person that was naturally open about all he felt and wanted. Alec's virtues had made a trap for him; these two good qualities had collided painfully. He felt he could not be honest without disappointing everyone he loved. It was a hideous conundrum for him. It was as if the world had been designed to make him unhappy.
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family
life
love
alexander-lightwood
shadowhunter
malec
magnus-bane
infernal-devices
mortal-instruments
cassandra-clare
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Cassandra Clare |
57fe8c5
|
Sometimes it comes down to a choice," Magnus said. "Between saving one person and saving the whole world. I've seen it happen, and I'm selfish enough to want the person who loves me to choose me. But Nephilim wil always choose the world. I look at Alec and I feel like Lucifer in Paradise Lost. 'Abashed the Devil stood, And felt how awful goodness is.' He meant it in the classical sense. 'Awful' as in inspiring awe. And awe is well and good, but it's poison to love. Love has to be between equals.
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love
inspirational
malec
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Cassandra Clare |
6a3e1b5
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If it's ka it'll come like a wind, and your plans will stand before it no more than a barn before a cyclone
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fate
love
ka
susan
susan-delgado
wizard-and-glass
roland
stephen-king
wind
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Stephen King |
ac45d02
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But do we know how to make love stay?' I can't even think about it. The best I can do is play it day by day.
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romance
reality
love
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Tom Robbins |
8d2df68
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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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life
love
louisa
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Louisa May Alcott |
b033fbe
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"She knew how breakups went from hearing other girls complain about them. First the pulling away, the gradual refusal to return notes or phone calls. The vague messages saying nothing was wrong, that the other person just needed a little space. Then the speech about how "It's not you, it's me." Then the crying part. She'd never thought any of that would apply to her and Jace. What they had wasn't ordinary, or subject to the ordinary rules of relationships and breakups. They belonged to each other totally, and always will, and that was that. But maybe everyone felt that way? Until the moment they realized they were just like everyone else, and everyone they'd thought was real shattered apart."
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relationships
love
clary-and-jace
clary-fray
jace
cassandra-clare
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Cassandra Clare |
c672aad
|
In God there is no hunger that needs to be filled, only plenteousness that desires to give.
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love
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C.S. Lewis |
118d003
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Let men tremble to win the hand of woman, unless they win along with it the utmost passion of her heart!
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marriage
passion
love
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Nathaniel Hawthorne |
5b12a89
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If I fought for them and was crippled, they would all say nice things,and then they would replace me and forget I was ever there. You would stay with me. You would take care of me, because you love me. I love you too, Kate. If you ever became hurt, I would not leave you. I'll be there. Wherever you want'there' to be. -Curran to Kate
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love
magic-slays
ilona-andrews
curran
kate
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Ilona Andrews |
19b8726
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But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. Be not her maid, since she is envious; Her vestal livery is but sick and green And none but fools do wear it; cast it off. It is my lady, O, it is my love! Oh, that she knew she were!
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love
balcony-scene
romeo
juliet
plays
romeo-and-juliet
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William Shakespeare |
c98a35f
|
Quit being so hard on yourself. We are what we are; we love what we love. We don't need to justify it to anyone... not even to ourselves.
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words-of-wisdom
love
inspirational
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Scott Lynch |
6050362
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Marriage isn't a love affair. It isn't even a honeymoon. It's a job. A long hard job, at which both partners have to work, harder than they've worked at anything in their lives before. If it's a good marriage, it changes, it evolves, but it does on getting better. I've seen it with my own mother and father. But a bad marriage can dissolve in a welter of resentment and acrimony. I've seen that, too, in my own miserable and disastrous attempt at making another person happy. And it's never one person's fault. It's the sum total of a thousand little irritations, disagreements, idiotic details that in a sound alliance would simply be disregarded, or forgotten in the healing act of making love. Divorce isn't a cure, it's a surgical operation, even if there are no children to consider.
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sex
marriage
love
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Rosamunde Pilcher |
81c6d89
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There was a lot they didn't tell you about death, she had discovered, and one of the biggies was how long it took the ones you loved most to die in your heart.
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love
stephen-king
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Stephen King |
224670f
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The faculty to think objectively is ; the emotional attitude behind reason is that of . To be objective, to use one's reason, is possible only if one has achieved an attitude of humility, if one has emerged from the dreams of omniscience and omnipotence which one has as a child. Love, being dependent on the relative absence of narcissism, requires the developement of humility, objectivity and reason. I must try to see the difference between picture of a person and his behavior, as it is narcissistically distorted, and the person's reality as it exists regardless of my interests, needs and fears.
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understanding
empathy
reason
love
subjective
the-art-of-loving
erich-fromm
objective
objectivity
narcissism
reasoning
conflict
humility
selfishness
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Erich Fromm |
7aea9d6
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So shut up, live, travel, adventure, bless and don't be sorry
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travel
life
love
awakening
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Jack Kerouac |
49f8aa8
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He will love only once - but it will be for always.
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love
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Judith McNaught |
54dd08d
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Was it necessary to tell me that you wanted nothing in the world but me?' The corners of his mouth drooped peevishly. Oh, my dear, it's rather hard to take quite literally the things a man says when he's in love with you.' Didn't you mean them?' At the moment.
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lies
men
relationships
women
honesty
love
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W. Somerset Maugham |
d03c33a
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I can never think of you as a friend. You can do without a friend.
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friendship
heartbreak
love
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Graham Greene |
925fdae
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love one another, but make not a bond of love: let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. fill each other's cup but drink not from one cup. give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music.
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marriage
relationships
love
quiver
share
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Kahlil Gibran |
dbf11d8
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But where was God now, with heaven full of astronauts, and the Lord overthrown? I miss God. I miss the company of someone utterly loyal. I still don't think of God as my betrayer. The servants of God, yes, but servants by their very nature betray. I miss God who was my friend. I don't even know if God exists, but I do know that if God is your emotional role model, very few human relationships will match up to it. I have an idea that one day it might be possible, I thought once it had become possible, and that glimpse has set me wandering, trying to find the balance between earth and sky. If the servants hadn't rushed in and parted us, I might have been disappointed, might have snatched off the white samite to find a bowl of soup. As it is, I can't settle, I want someone who is fierce and will love me until death and know that love is as strong as death, and be on my side for ever and ever. I want someone who will destroy and be destroyed by me. There are many forms of love and affection, some people can spend their whole lives together without knowing each other's names. Naming is a difficult and time-consuming process; it concerns essences, and it means power. But on the wild nights who can call you home? Only the one who knows your name. Romantic love has been diluted into paperback form and has sold thousands and millions of copies. Somewhere it is still in the original, written on tablets of stone. I would cross seas and suffer sunstroke and give away all I have, but not for a man, because they want to be the destroyer and never the destroyed.
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religion
life
love
philosophy
lgbt
|
Jeanette Winterson |
7b088fd
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Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now
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shakespeare
hate
love
inspirational
uplifting
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William Shakespeare |
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"I love you, Hermione," said Ron, sinking back, rubbing his eyes wearily. Hermione turned faintly pink, but merely said, "Don't let Lavender hear you saying that." "I won't," said Ron into his hands. "Or maybe I will . . . then she'll ditch me . . ."
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love
hermione
ron
j-k-rowling
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J.K. Rowling |
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"Sometimes it comes down to a choice," Magnus said. "Between saving one person and saving the whole world. I've seen it happen, and I'm selfish enough to want the person who loves me to choose me. But Nephilim wil always choose the world. I look at Alec and I feel like Lucifer in Paradise Lost. 'Abashed the Devil stood, And felt how awful goodness is.' He meant it in the classical sense. 'Awful' as in inspiring awe. And awe is well and good, but it's poison to love. Love has to be between equals." "He's just a boy," said Luke. "Alec--he's not perfect. And you're not fallen." "We're all fallen," said Magnus, and he wrapped himself up in his chains and was silent."
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love
malec
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Cassandra Clare |
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I don't look for love. Love looks for me." "Why?" "Because it needs me. Because I'm not afraid of it.
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inspirational-love-quotes
inspirational-life
inspirational-quotes
love
inspirational
inspirational-love
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C. JoyBell C. |
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You are the knife I turn inside myself; that is love. That, my dear, is love.
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love
letters
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Franz Kafka |
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"I know how you are with your words, and, Will- I love all of them. Every word you say. The silly ones, the mad ones, the beautiful ones, and the ones that are only for me. I love them, and I love you." - Tessa Gray"
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words
love
tessa
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Cassandra Clare |
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I know I'm not going to be in your head all the time. But once you know me, I'll be forever in your heart.
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be-yourself
sex
word-junkies
feelings
relationships
beauty
heartbreak
life-lessons
heart
life
love
truth
inspirational
realist
best
heartache
infatuation
sentimental
head
mistakes
lust
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Crystal Woods |
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You must learn to forgive a man when he's in love. He's always a nuisance.
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love
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Rudyard Kipling |
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Life is fragile and temporary. The faces of today quickly become the faces of the past. Sorrow, pain, and anger... it all fades
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lee-argus
qoutes-to-live-by
romance
quote
death
life
love
inspirational
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Lee Argus |
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"I will write in words of fire. I will write them on your skin. I will write about desire. Write beginnings, write of sin. You're the book I love the best, your skin only holds my truth, you will be a palimpsest lines of age rewriting youth. You will not burn upon the pyre. Or be buried on the shelf. You're my letter to desire: And you'll never read yourself. I will trace each word and comma As the final dusk descends,
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words
passion
love
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Neil Gaiman |
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Fear can't be reasoned with. Neither can hate. They're like love. They're almost identical emotions. That's why Ares and Aphrodite like each other. Their twin sons - Fear and Panic - were spawned from both war and love.
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fear
love
wisdom
ares
piper-mclean
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Rick Riordan |
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"My heart is your heart," he said. "My hands are your hands."
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love
jace
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Cassandra Clare |
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"He gripped her hard, forcing her to meet his eyes as he snarled, "I see you. I see every part of you. And I am not afraid." . A line in the burning brightness. ."
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love
pg418
rowan-whitethorn
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Love me or hate me I promise that it will never make or break me...<3
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hate
tyra-banks
beauty
love
inspirational
break
make
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Tyra Banks |