#ak

A veces, el dolor es el único recuerdo de que lo que tuvimos fue real. ↗

— Stephenie Meyer

#love #new-moon #pain #sadness #love

If I had to live my life again, I'd make the same mistakes, only sooner. ↗

— Tallulah Bankhead

#again #had #i #life #live

When we give our heartbreak to God, he fashions it into a softer and even more loving heart." ~R. Alan Woods [2013] ↗

— R. Alan Woods

#loving #r-alan-woods #transform #love

I had sex with Jett because I was attracted to him. Jett hired me because he wanted me. It was lust at first sight. ↗

— J.C. Reed

#love #relationship #romance #love

Naked Mr. America, burning frantic with self bone love, screams out: "My asshole confounds the Louvre! I fart ambrosia and shit pure gold turds! My cock spurts soft diamonds in the morning sunlight! ↗

— William S. Burroughs

#love

Marcel was from Louisiana, so for four years Emily had been southern by association. She insisted on Lynchburg Lemonades. She scheduled interviews around the Gators. She championed gentility. Anyone at a dinner party who thought they could tell a joke making fun of the region encountered a faceful of Emily, quick and ferocious as a convert, as a woman who loved a man. Emily now had no claim to the South. The region and its interests would proceed without her. ↗

— Marie-Helene Bertino

#south #love

upload a recent photo”, some people interpreted that to mean anytime after the birth of Christ. ↗

— Christie Walker Bos

#stakeout-for-love #love

There were a million things, everything, I didn't know. I was stupid, the official descriptive phrase for happy. I took this thing I'm giving you back, this thing you gave me as the star we were waiting for finally emerged. ↗

— Daniel Handler

#heartbreak #love #love

We thought we had time. I waved but couldn't answer, because I was finally letting myself grin as wide as I'd wanted all afternoon, all evening, every sec of every minute with you, Ed. Shit, I guess I already loved you then. ↗

— Daniel Handler

#heartbreak #love #love

He honestly believed, for an instant, that what he'd heard was music-a tune piped, a burble of notes, a little scrap of melody floating by on wind and breaking his heart. ↗

— Anne Tyler

#feelings #hurt #love #love