Romance
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You make the rest of the beautiful things in the world cry for even trying at all. You make it hard for me to breathe.
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A collection of quotations filed under love.
You make the rest of the beautiful things in the world cry for even trying at all. You make it hard for me to breathe.
Letting go doesn't mean that you don't care about someone anymore. It's just realizing that the only person you really have control over is yourself.
So I placed my heart under lock and key To take some time, and take care of me But I turn around and you're standing here
I shouldn't have to be a liar to make someone love me. I shouldn't be so afraid of losing someone that I'll do anything to make them stay.
It's good to let God pick a man for you. We don't do so well when we pick them ourselves. They end up lipsticks in a drawer, all those wrong colors you thought looked so good in the package.
You've got to have someone who loves your body. Who doesn't define you, but sees you. Who loves what he sees. Who you don't have to struggle to be good enough for.
That's what people do who love you. They put their arms around you and love you when you're not so lovable.
When what you want is a relationship, and not a person, get a dog.
It took me years to figure out that upset was upset, and tumultuousness was not the same thing as passion. Love isn't drama.
To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides.
The foundation of adult trust is not "You will never hurt me." It is "I trust myself with whatever you do."
You can live your whole life not realizing that what you're looking for is right in front of you.
You're gorgeous, you old hag, and if I could give you just one gift ever for the rest of your life it would be this. Confidence. It would be the gift of confidence. Either that or a scented candle
Dexter, I love you so much. So, so much, and I probably always will. I just don't like you anymore. I'm sorry.
This is where it all begins. Everything starts here, today.
A half-read book is a half-finished love affair.
We have just enough religion to make us hate, but not enough to make us love.
It's one thing to fall in love. It's another to feel someone else fall in love with you, and to feel a responsibility toward that love.