Quotes on “romance”

Sometimes you wake up from a dream. Sometimes you wake up in a dream. And sometimes, every once in a while, you wake up in someone else's dream.

Smiling, I cut across the quadrangle toward the commons. I felt better about life than I had in a very long time. We could do this, Lissa and me. We could do this together.

But I couldn't help myself, couldn't help the way I felt as I recalled the bliss and rush of a vampire's bite.

Only a true best friend can protect you from your immortal enemies.

Vampires. Honestly, they're like children sometimes.

The more a person pushes others away, the clearer it becomes he is in need of love the most.

Get up, Shahrzad al-Khayzuran. You kneel before no one. Least of all me.

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

She moved to pinch me again but I blocked her hand. I'm no expert on girls, but when one tries to pinch you four times, I'm pretty sure that's flirting.

When it comes to men who are romantically interested in you, it’s really simple. Just ignore everything they say and only pay attention to what they do.

He's still looking in my eyes. Staring me down like he did that dragon, chin tilted and locked. "I'm not the Chosen One," he says.I meet his gaze and sneer. My arm is a steel band around his waist. "I choose you," I say. "Simon Snow, I choose you."

Every woman wants a man who'll fall in love with her soul as well as her body.

It was the nicest thing she could imagine. It made her want to have his babies and give him both of her kidneys.

The first time he'd held her hand, it felt so good that it crowded out all the bad things. It felt better than anything had ever hurt.

I have fallen in love with you, and there is no future for us. That you burst into my life suddenly only a short time ago. That it's too fast, too soon, and you will leave the same way you came into my life. I'll turn around one day and you'll be gone.

It's bullshit to think of friendship and romance as being different. They're not. They're just variations of the same love. Variations of the same desire to be close.

Vane grabbed me. DuLac, let’s chat.Chat. British-speak for Stand still while I yell at you.

Do you think we can be friends? I asked.He stared up at the ceiling. Probably not, but we can pretend.