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It's funny. No matter how hard you try, you can't close your heart forever. And the minute you open it up, you never know what's going to come in. But when it does, you just have to go for it! Because if you don't, there's not point in being here.
All the most powerful emotions come from chaos -fear,anger,love- especially love. Love is chaos itself. Think about it! Love makes no sense. It shakes you up and spins you around. And then, eventually , it falls apart.
You can't truly hate someone until you've cared about them. Until you've loved them.
When you leave,weary of me,without a word I shall gently let you go.
He must love you very much,' Gavril said once I had my footing.I couldn't look at him. 'What makes you say that?' Gavril sighed. 'I've known Maxon since he was a child. He's never stood up to his father like that.
I want everything with you, America. I want the holidays and the birthdays, the busy season and lazy weekends. I want peanut butter fingertips on my desk. I want inside jokes and fights and everything. I want a life with you.
You’ve changed me forever. And I’ll never forget you.
Sometimes I feel like we're a knot, too tangled to be taken apart.
I love you beyond paint, beyond melodies, beyond words. And I hope you will always feel that, even when I'm not around to tell you so.
True love is usually the most inconvenient kind.
The problem, of course, was that [he] saw the world in black and white. And he got to decide what was black and what was white. You can't love a person who lives that way without fearing him too. Maybe even hating him a little.
I will follow you to the ends of the world.
You're a dream. Like everything else.
I want you to have big dreams, big goals. I want you to strive to achieve them. But I don't want to see you beating yourself up every time you make a mistake.
Remembering. Forgetting. I'm not sure which is worse.
You say you’re sure? Sure that you’re in love? How can you know it? You think love is so simple?
That's how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can't experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.
Why is it so hard to articulate love yet so easy to express disappointment?