But what can be done the one who loves must share the fate of the one he loves.
Were knowledge all what were our needTo thrill and faint and sweetly bleed
You think Im cute He said thinkly pulling on her hand.She was glad he couldnt see her face. I think youre...Beautiful. Breathtaking. Like the person in a Greek myth who makes one of the gods stop caring about being a god.
Love and do what you will. If you keep silence do it out of love. If you cry out do it out of love. If you refrain from punishing do it out of love.
Of all the bright cruel lies they tell you the cruelest is the one called love.
... its a blessed thing to love and feel loved in return.
Everything want to be loved. Us sing and dance and holler just trying to be loved.
For the first time in forever he was stunned to silence. Not by her words but by the tenderness in her hands the worry in her eyes. He was an archangel. Hed been wounded far far worse and shrugged it off. But then there had been no woman with sun kissed by the sunset and eyes of storm gray to tear into him for daring to get himself hurt.
A man is only as good as what he loves.
He will love only once - but it will be for always.
Dante laughed. No cold soup no goat cheese. Ill make a mental note. And no Gottfried Curse.And for you its no food at all. No sleep. And no tunnels.Im low maintenance.Is that what you are Because Ive been trying to figure it out all semester.And what have you concludedA mutant. A rare disease. A creature from the inferno. Dante.And what if you found out you were right he asked. What if it meant that I could hurt youI would say that Im not scared. Everyone has the ability to hurt. Its the choice that matters.
Why be alone when we can be together babyYou can make my life worthwhileAnd I can make you start to smile
What is love There is nothing in the world neither man nor Devil nor any thing that I hold as suspect as love for it penetrates the soul more than any other thing. Nothing exists that so fills and binds the heart as love does. Therefore unless you have those weapons that subdue it the soul plunges through love into an immense abyss.
For there are two kinds of forgiveness in the world the one you practice because everything really is all right and what went before is mended. The other kind of forgiveness you practice because someone needs desperately to be forgiven or because you need just as badly to forgive them for a heart can grab hold of old wounds and go sour as milk over them.
Such a little thing really a kiss... most people dont give it a moments consideration. They kiss on meeting they kiss on parting that simple touching of flesh is taken entirely for granted as a basic human right.
The knowledge that she would never be loved in return acted upon her ideas as a tide acts upon cliffs.
Even if they end up together which I highly doubt given the strength of that particular bond-...-but even if Schuyler still loves him or thinks she does it doesnt matter. Because Jack is going to leave her one day. i know he will. Hes too much for Schuyler. Theyre wrong for each other. Anyone can see that. And when he leaves her Ill be there. However long it takes Ill still be there for her. Waiting.
I think ... I should go home soon. Mom and Luke are probably going nuts. What about youHe shrugged a casual lift of one shoulder. You tell me. When I left Nevernever I didnt have any plans other than being with you. If you want me around just say the word.
Someone once wrote that a novel should deliver a series of small astonishments. I get the same thing spending an hour with you.
Stronger than lovers love is lovers hate. Incurable in each the wounds they make.